Sam Mackey - He Took Your Seat [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1: Sam Mackey]
I took a drive with the devil
Sick in the brain I'm ill
Because of him I lost my skill
Devoured my soul and taken my will
I kicked Sam to the back seat
The devils back in shot gun choosing the beats
Controlling the tempo, how fast the car goes
Reminding me how great the highs are compared to the lows
Welcome kids to the horror show
Sit back relax listen to what I have to say to you
Because believe me the devils coming next for you
Gonna make you believe angels are below
And demons are up above running the show
Become a slave, the drugs decide how you behave
Soon your life will lose meaning
And if you don't get what you need your left dead feening
A short road, ending in a lost soul
Gun to your head
The closest thing you feel to faithful
The messages are subliminal, the light is minimal, good kid gone criminal
Before you know it giving Satan a kiss
He's making you feel worthless
But it's the only thing you can identify next to bliss
I'm on a thin line between life and death
In fact I'm facing the side of death and looking straight down
I see the demons as I cringe at their laughing sounds
They gather around, awaiting my arrival, like doctors in hospital gown
Waiting to give me life on the other side of my mom's womb
And in return here I chose doom

[Verse 2: Sam Mackey]
God gave up on me too he's not there
Only the devil that lingers and pretends to care
And because his hand is the only one reaching out
I'll grab hold there's no coming back without a doubt
I'll be dead soon, the file won't say it was suicide
But every rail I hit you know I did it hoping to die
There is no angel on my shoulder
Just a devil at my neck with a knife
Life crawling up my veins
Stick around to watch me lose this game
Needle piercing the skin, that's my only pain
Don't worry about this monster, I'll tame it
I'll be whoever you want me to be, cause I crave it
I need it, I've named it
My darling
She left me on the bathroom floor crawling
Picked up enough strength to look in the mirror
Just a shell consumed in fear
That face it isn't mine and those eyes they don't shine
But wait a minute
The devil can co-sign shit
Thought I never had a choice
But I have a choice as long as I chose not to quit
I refuse to stay and play his games
I chose and I will be free from his pain
Demons above and angels below?
Forget that I'm the writer of my own show