The Mallards - Up in Smoke Lyrics

Vices are bound to hold you
But the good ones will hold you in place
So I, I don't care what killed your grandma (no)
I've come to terms with my fate

I see you coming 'round here
With another lecture to buzz in my ear
If you walk a mile in my shoes
Maybe you'll see what/why I chose Ooh

It might be the habit
It might be the nicotine
It might be that nice, warm cozy feeling
At the end of the night

Don't tell me to put this out
Or I'll give ya something to cry about
Don't see why you give a f*ck
If I smoke away my bad luck Ooh

It might be the habit
It might be the nicotine
It might be that nice, warm cozy feeling

That makes me feel alright
Makes me feel alright
Makes me feel alright
At the end of the night

Try to imagine
That you're drowning
And a man, he throws a line, He says
"I will save your humble life today
But kill you in a few decades time"

Would that make you feel alright
Make you feel alright
Make you feel alright
At the end of the night
Niiight
Niiight yeah

It might be the habit
It might be the nicotine
It might be the nice warm cozy feeling

It might be the habit
It might be the nicotine
It might be the nice warm cozy feeling

That makes me feel alright
Makes you feel alright
Makes us feel alright
At the end of the night