Sweet Old Taste

Got to know which face to show When the devil's on my door But I already know the games he trying to show When I look into his eyes And he tries to lure inside But I already know the tricks rolling in his mind Same old pills Same old drinks Same old wrinkles on his skin With his hands trying to touch everywhere he can Brand new shoes Looking good And some faded out tattoos Now he got me on the corner of my living room And that sweet old taste Of the whiskey and the pills On my drink again Bet he caught me again Now my mind is in state That I cannot escape And he sings Telling me I am something that I couldn't choose And he goes Now you're mine Accept it that you had to loose But I stayed inside my mind And my hands winning a fight Telling my legs to run away whenever's right When I look into his face And I see it full of rage Now I am asking up the sky to protect my faith Same old pills Same old drinks Same old wrinkles on his skin With his hands trying to touch everywhere he can Brand new shoes Looking good And some faded out tattoos Now he got me on the corner of my living room And he sings Telling me I am something that you couldn't choose And he goes Now you're mine Accept it that you had to loose