One thing I have asked from the Lord
that I shall seek
that I may dwell in the house of the Lord
all the days of my life
My best friends dad would answer the door
slam it in my face and yell
“Garrett, your idiot friend is here”
then welcome me in his home
we’d play Doom in the basement
and his dad would come down
every half hour to tell us to be quiet
in the morning we’d have frosted flakes
by noon we’d be eating hot pockets
and playing video games
until his dad came down
to tell me to go home
For in the day of trouble
He will conceal me
in his tabernacle
When that day comes
no one will tell me to be quiet
the Hot Pocket’s won’t burn my mouth
and no one will ever tell me
to go home.
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