| I’m high in church
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| I’m high in church
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| Oh Lord forgive me
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| This is the worst
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| I’m high in church
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| I’m high in church
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| Oh God please help me
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| This is the worst
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| Went home for Christmas
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| And Brian came over I was nervous
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| 'Cause he brought a bag of shrooms and pot
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| And I’m new to this I’m just learnin'
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| Got a little too high on accident
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| Yeah that’s right, not on purpose
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| Then mom busted in my room
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| And said we had to go to midnight service
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| Now we’re in the minivan
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| And my friends don’t understand
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| I’m freaking out here man
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| Trying to remember who I am
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| My mom is talking to me
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| And that’s just making it worse
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| We walk into the lobby
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| Oh shit, I’m high in church
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| I’m high in church
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| I’m high in church
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| Oh God please help me
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| This is the worst
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| I’m high in church
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| I’m high in church
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| I’m high as hell
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| This is the worst
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| Quick, go grab a pew
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| I’m freaking out, don’t know what to do
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| There’s an old war vet snoring next to me
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| And I think he’s been here since World War II
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| I’m peaking here
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| I’m wigging out
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| They know I’m stoned
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| There is no doubt
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| Brian is reading the Bible and laughing
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| I plead for him to cut it out
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| But he’s giggling loud, he starts to cry
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| He’s turning red, I don’t know why
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| He’s like a goddamn neon billboard saying «Hey y’all, we’re super high»
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| I ask him what his problem is
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| And what’s making him laugh
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| He points to a verse that says
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| «The Lord opened up the mouth of an ass»
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| Oh my God, that’s super gross!
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| Why the hell is that in there?
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| My mom shushes both of us
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| And people turn around and stare
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| I take the book from Brian
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| The choir begins to sing
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| It dawns on me that I’ve never actually read this thing
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| I open up the pages, and then start flipping through
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| I find it calms me down and gives my mind something to do
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| It says some beautiful things about forgiveness and love
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| Till I get to the end when God comes back
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| Wilds out, and straight up fucks Earth up!
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| Holy shit, did you know this? |
| Read this last part, what the fuck?
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| Spoiler alert, God comes back with dragons and murders everyone!
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| What happened to the lovey-dovey stuff from the other verse?
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| Oh shit man, I can’t handle this right now, I’m high in church!
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| I’m high in church
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| I’m high in church
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| Oh God please help me
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| This is the worst
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| I’m high in church
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| I’m high in church
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| I’m high as hell
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| This is the worst
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| Need to get where no one can see
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| So I excuse myself to take a pee
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| But in the bathroom my old youth pastor
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| Comes up and stands next to me
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| Oh great, he’s probably gonna start yapping about how my soul is eternal
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| But instead he just asks why my pants are down at the urinal
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| «Oops, um, sorry about that
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| Nice to see you, gotta go»
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| Oh my God, I’m high as balls
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| And there’s no way he doesn’t know
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| Shit is getting out of hand
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| I’m getting higher
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| Need to make a plan
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| Maybe tell mom I’m sick
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| And try to get the keys to sleep this off in the van
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| I scoot back to my seat and notice everyone has stopped singing
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| The pastor asks if there is anyone here who is visiting
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| Mom gets excited, raises her hand
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| I tell her no, but she makes me stand
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| Pastor asks if I’m just here for Christmas and I say «I am»
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| The congregation turns around
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| The pastor asks me how I’ve been
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| And that’s about when the goddamn shrooms
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| Decided it was time to kick the fuck on in
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| «Trevor you’ve really done it now»
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| Holy shit, what’s going on?
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| What is that voice? |
| I’m freaking out!
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| «This is Satan and you’ve summoned me to seal your doom»
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| Whoa, hold up, wait a minute
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| I don’t even think I believe in you
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| «I exist within subconsciousness down in your mind
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| But you did drugs and went to church, so now your soul is mine
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| For all eternity! |
| You will never escape my clutch»
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| Okay uh, first of all I think that seems like a little much
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| A joint and couple caps and stems
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| Is that all that a soul is worth?
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| And God made everything I’ve done tonight!
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| All of it’s from the Earth!
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| The mushrooms and the pot, yo He made it all!
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| The nitrous, and the Adderall!
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| Muscle relaxers, maybe a little coke
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| But if that damns me for eternity
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| Then if you ask me the system’s broke!
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| Then Satan disappeared, and shrieked a shrieking sound!
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| I sent him back to Hell because I fucking stood my ground!
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| The church stares at me! |
| Their eyes are open wide!
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| And the pastor asks if I’d stop shouting and please go outside
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| (Spoken)
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| Uh, sure. |
| Sorry, it’s just that…
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| I’m high in church
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| I’m high in church
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| Whatever man
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| I guess it could be worse
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| I’m high in church
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| That’s what I am
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| Sorry mom, I guess
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| I’ll be outside in the van
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| (Spoken)
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| Whatever man
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| I’m gonna be out listening to the radio
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| Wake me up when you guys are done |