I Know I Got Religion - Kurt Vile

Yeah, I know I got religion

It took me away

It took me away

Yeah, relocating my caddy to the golden highway

Getting myself all cracked up on the poppy and pills

Cranberry orange vodka spills

But I can see those distant hills

And this is where I want to be

With human of her craft is made

Now everything I see like Jesus drafted me

Yeah, I dropped myself a penny off the william penn’s head

Yeah, I watched the fall off the city hall

Yeah, I get my pictures

In seventy-six

Friends of the mind in a jar of the psychedelical kind

I won’t be kind, I won’t rewind

The friends that I had played too cool, I cut them off from the fire

Now I stopped using picks and not a thing between me and my guitar

Now I’m strumming away

Everyday when I feel blue I write a strummer for you

You yourself have said we can’t get an ahead

But I said that you have won if we got religion

Religion, it’s got me in its sway

It’s got me in its sway

Yeah I know I got religion

It took me away

It took me away

Yeah, relocating my caddy to the golden highway