Drive-By Truckers - Demonic Possesion lyrics

Demonic possession His court's in session I sign my confession Demonic possession Raining on the day she told me The things that fella sold me Mama wasn't thee to scold me No prison or cell could hold me I still recall the date I'z probably about eight When I sealed my fate You honor I rightly state Demonic possession His court's in session I sign my confession Demonic possession Suddenly I had a foot hold I became such a bu*thole I don't need nobody consoling me No one but the Devil controlling me I can kick a** and talk backward Hang out with a whole bunch of slackers And I know I can get some help from him I listen to a lot of Led Zeppelin Demonic possession His court's in session I sign my confession Demonic possession Got so much money, I don't need smarts My records are flying to the top of the charts And I'm eating in all them fancy restaurants Hanging out with Jerry Lee Lewis And I owe it all to him Oh, the shape I'm in He says the only thing that's buggin' him Hell's filling up with Republicans Demonic possession His court's in session I sign my confession Demonic possession Demonic possession His court's in session I sign my confession Demonic possession