The Ketamines of Production Lyrics

Wake up every day, do the same routine

I take my dog for walk and look at my phone screen

Read about how the world's going to shit

And how no one's doing anything to stop it

Trying to do something to help with the existential pain

So I go to my dealer to get some ketamine

Tired of the world, I just want to escape

So I do a few lines and start to disassociate

Trying to leave behind the worries of the world

But as I do more K my brain becomes unfurled

Journeying into an unknown place

As my body melts away, my mind begins to race

Do a few more lines to banish my negative thoughts

Trying not to think about agony and loss

I'm just trying to feel less like shit for a second

A few more lines should help with that I reckon

Falling deeper into a K-hole

Losing all my motor control

Can't feel anything anymore

Wake up the next day on the floor

I'm just trying to feel less depressed

Be a little more comfortable with my existence

So when I come to, I can help make a change

And stop waking up to the world filled with suffering