Nate Grave - Packs of Poison Lyrics

Welcome to our yoga class
I'm sick of these f*cking prestigious cunts
And all these ponces, yeah
It's all about positive vibes in here

Hipster cafes
And yoga
F*cking
F*cking oat milk

Just f*cking
Do some drugs like an adult

Know what, right
I'm sick of the f*cking type
Hate the f*cking planet and I'm sick of my twisted life
Tell me that I'm not and I will not think f*cking twice
Shag ya f*cking wife of a big tonk zoot of spice
Big paranoid of packs of poison
Ket, MD, coke, lots of choices
Swear sometimes I be hearing voices
Get some more, man, yeah, you'll know you'll enjoy it
Let me ring up Kevin, yeah, shit, no answer
Hurry up, Kev, wish you'd get her faster
Cause my phone's gonna die and I ain't got no charger
If I can't get drugs, I'll have to stick to lager
He said half hour, is he f*cking joking
It's been a f*cking hour, guess I'll have a smoke then
Dealers are long, guess they're all just jokemen
And if I can't get this, guess I'll get some coke in
This is the story of how I f*cked up
Got addicted to drugs and how I lost all my luck
How I frazzled my brain and now I can't feel love
How I'm staring at my grave and the heavens above
Roped into it, didn't have no choice
Blame it all on the sesh and the nights with the boys
Got me feeling depressed in my head's white noise
Blame it all on the sesh and the nights with the boys
All on the sesh
All on the sesh

Welcome to our yoga class

It's all about positive vibes in here, like
We just gotta be positive together
Bounce off each other and that, yeah
Just meditate with me