Praise Be to Sod
Benjamin Krummenacher
[Verse 1]
Horse shoes are making all the water dirty
I'll make glue
I thought that they were supposed to be lucky
I'm a fool
[Verse 2]
Problems are filling up all the concrete
Stained my shoes
God taught me to think of those around me
I love you
[Verse 3]
Plant sod, in a few weeks grass will be growing
Soaked in dew
Good God, I spent all of my time preparing
But for who?