Ketamine for breakfast
Kate Tempest Lyrics


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Now look here, in the house opposite
Black gate posts with a concrete frog squatting on top of it
Through the hallway
Ancient wallpaper, nicotine gold
Up the stairs, rickety
Loaded with history
Here, in the top flat
Flowers on the windowsill
Little breeze fluttering the petals as they stare out
At the city streets
Gemma is awake
What woke her?
Open eyes, street lights float slowly through broken blinds
She watches as the light plays across the tattered carpet
And she holds herself tight in the room′s half darkness
It's cold
She wedges her hands underneath her armpits
It′s 04: 18
And Gemma's thinking

Before I was a adult
I was a little wreck
Peddling whatever I could get my grubby mitts on
Ketamine for beakfast
Bad girls were drinking with
I gave 'em puppy dog eyes for the acid on their fingertips
Heads in the basement
Lips without faces
Getting faced in, half-baked in a bakery
Eating pastries
Desperate for a body who could save me
But I never really wondered what they gave me
Always wanted something else
Sweating in the door queue
Spittin′ like a villain in the pantomime old shoes
Bad teeth
Drinking in the rain with my ghost
Sitting in the back of the class, comatose
Uh, feelings on my back in the dark
Hold me close
But you never held
I did some things I swore I′d never
'Til that night you tried to kill me
Run me down with your car in the snow
I didn′t realize I thought you would go
Every day I live lives in the day I wake up in
My dreams are all screaming "Oh fuck!"
But I'm fine now
Something remains, it′s still pulling me
Yeah my future is bright but my past tryna ruin me

Tried to change it but I know
If you're good to me I will let you go
Tried to fight it but I′m sure
If you're bad to me, I will like you more

I saw some things when I was young
That made me who I would become
I feel them with me everyday
'Cause if you try and run away
They run beside you place for place
Trip you up and drag your face
Freedom out of every waste
They chancing every bit of taste
Heart is sprayed up with the names
Of all my friends who lost their way
Doesn′t change it all remains
It takes my strength and gives me shame
All I want is someone great
To make me everything I ain′t
But the only ones for me
Are the ones that shouldn't be
Even though I′m doing good
I'm working hard, my work is strong
Might be fun just for a while
To go back to where my hurt is from
Rinse myself through emptiness
And push my body close to
Anybody who can recognize the presence of my ghost

Tried to change it but I know
If you′re good to me I will let you go
Tried to fight it but I'm sure
If you′re bad to me I will like you more

Tried to change it but I know
If you're good to me I will let you go




Tried to fight it but I'm sure
If you′re bad to me I will like you more

Overall Meaning

Kate Tempest's song Ketamine For Breakfast is a poignant exploration of the complexities of addiction and trauma. The song begins with a description of a house, with Gemma being awake in the top flat, holding herself tight in the room's half darkness. She is thinking about the past, how she used to peddle whatever she could get her grubby mitts on, ketamine for breakfast, bad girls were drinking with. She did some things she swore she'd never do, like getting faced in, half-baked in a bakery, and eating pastries.


Despite her desperation for a body to save her, Gemma always wanted something else, something more. She was sitting in the back of the class, comatose, with feelings on her back in the dark, and she craved someone to hold her close. However, she did some things she swore she'd never do, and the song alludes to a traumatic event where someone tried to kill her. Despite her past, Gemma is fine now, but something remains, pulling her back. She knows that if someone is good to her, she will let them go, but if they're bad to her, she will like them more.


The second half of the song is a reflection on Gemma's past and the things she saw when she was young that made her who she is today. She feels those things with her every day, and if she tries to run away, they run beside her place for place, tripping her up and dragging her face. The song expresses that Gemma wants someone great to make her everything she ain't, but the only ones for her are the ones that shouldn't be. The chorus repeats, with Gemma trying to change but knowing that she might let go of anything good and gravitate towards what is bad for her.


Line by Line Meaning

Now look here, in the house opposite
The singer is drawing attention to the house across the street


Black gate posts with a concrete frog squatting on top of it
The gate is recognizable by the frog figurine atop the post


Through the hallway
Continuation of the singer's observation of the house


Ancient wallpaper, nicotine gold
The wallpaper has aged with a yellow hue due to exposure to nicotine


Up the stairs, rickety
The staircase is unstable and shaky


Loaded with history
The building has a rich backstory


Here, in the top flat
The singer is on the top floor of the building


Flowers on the windowsill
There are flowers sitting on the windowsill


Little breeze fluttering the petals as they stare out
The wind is causing the flowers to shake while they overlook the city streets


At the city streets
The artist is looking out at the street below


Gemma is awake
The singer introduces Gemma as the character in the story who is now awake


What woke her?
The artist is questioning what caused Gemma to wake up


Open eyes, street lights float slowly through broken blinds
Gemma is looking at the streetlights shining through the broken blinds of the window


She watches as the light plays across the tattered carpet
Gemma observes the way the light reflects on the old carpet in the room


And she holds herself tight in the room's half darkness
Gemma is holding herself tightly in the dim room


It's cold
The room is chilly


She wedges her hands underneath her armpits
Gemma puts her hands under her armpits for warmth


It's 04:18
The time is 4:18 in the morning


And Gemma's thinking
The singer highlights that Gemma is in deep thought


Before I was a adult
Gemma is reflecting on her past


I was a little wreck
The artist describes Gemma's state of being when she was younger


Peddling whatever I could get my grubby mitts on
Gemma sold anything she could get her hands on


Ketamine for beakfast
Gemma admits to using ketamine as a substance in the morning


Bad girls were drinking with
Gemma spent time with rough girls who were drinking


I gave 'em puppy dog eyes for the acid on their fingertips
Gemma used her charm to get her friends to share acid with her


Heads in the basement
Gemma and others were using drugs downstairs


Lips without faces
Gemma remembers people kissing without faces which represents a hazy memory


Getting faced in, half-baked in a bakery
Gemma is getting high while feeling half-baked, referencing that she is still struggling to function normally


Eating pastries
Gemma is indulging in pastries while enjoying drugs with her friends


Desperate for a body who could save me
Gemma admits to feeling lost and seeking salvation from someone else


But I never really wondered what they gave me
Gemma is unsure of the substances she was taking


Always wanted something else
Gemma always craved something more in life


Sweating in the door queue
Gemma waited in line anxiously


Spittin' like a villain in the pantomime old shoes
Gemma is recalling herself acting aggressively while wearing old shoes


Bad teeth
Gemma recalls having bad teeth, which could be due to drug usage


Drinking in the rain with my ghost
Gemma is drinking in the rain with her unresolved past


Sitting in the back of the class, comatose
Gemma remembers her school days when she sat in the back of the class while being spaced out


Uh, feelings on my back in the dark
Gemma is feeling overwhelmed and lost in the dark


Hold me close
The singer wants to be held by someone for comfort


But you never held
The artist didn't receive that comfort they hoped for


I did some things I swore I'd never
The artist admits to doing things they promised themselves they wouldn't do


'Til that night you tried to kill me
The singer experienced a traumatic event where someone attempted to harm them


Run me down with your car in the snow
The singer was chased by someone who tried to run them over with their car


I didn't realize I thought you would go
The artist didn't expect the person to come after them in such a violent way


Every day I live lives in the day I wake up in
The artist is living in the present and trying to escape the memories of the past


My dreams are all screaming 'Oh fuck!'
The artist's dreams are causing them distress and anxiety


But I'm fine now
The singer insists that they are okay despite their struggles


Something remains, it's still pulling me
The artist is haunted by a lingering issue that won't leave them alone


Yeah my future is bright but my past tryna ruin me
The singer sees a positive future for themselves, but their past is threatening to ruin their chances


Tried to change it but I know
The singer has attempted to change their situation but is struggling


If you're good to me I will let you go
The singer will let someone go if they treat them well


Tried to fight it but I'm sure
The artist fought against their past but is now certain of their feelings


If you're bad to me, I will like you more
The artist is drawn to people who treat them poorly


I saw some things when I was young
The singer reflects on witnessing things in their youth


That made me who I would become
The singer believes their experiences influenced who they are today


I feel them with me everyday
The artist is haunted by the memories of their past every day


'Cause if you try and run away
The artist can't escape their past despite their efforts


They run beside you place for place
The artist's past experiences follow them constantly


Trip you up and drag your face
The singer's past is a hindrance that will trip them up


Freedom out of every waste
The artist hopes to find freedom from their past


They chancing every bit of taste
The singer's past experiences have tainted their perception of life


Heart is sprayed up with the names
The singer's heart is filled with the names of people from their past


Of all my friends who lost their way
The singer remembers friends who also struggled and didn't find their way


Doesn't change it all remains
Despite the artist's attempts to change, their past still haunts them


It takes my strength and gives me shame
The past takes away the artist's strength and gives them feelings of shame


All I want is someone great
The singer is searching for someone who is a positive influence


To make me everything I ain't
The singer wishes someone could make them into the person they've always wanted to be


But the only ones for me
The artist feels drawn to a certain type of person


Are the ones that shouldn't be
The artist is attracted to people who are not good for them


Even though I'm doing good
The artist is doing well despite their past


I'm working hard, my work is strong
The singer is putting effort into their work and it shows


Might be fun just for a while
The artist is considering revisiting their past for temporary pleasure


To go back to where my hurt is from
The singer wants to revisit the source of their past pain


Rinse myself through emptiness
The singer wants to rid themselves of pain by experiencing emptiness


And push my body close to
The singer desires physical closeness for comfort


Anybody who can recognize the presence of my ghost
The artist wants someone who understands their past and can help them confront their demons




Writer(s): Daniel De Mussenden Carey, Kate Tempest

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@badder27com

Im 40 years old and this song reminds me of me

@garywinehouse4564

This chick is bad ass.

@mollybrunnenkant7447

Really? You gotta edit out words like acid and ketamine? People know about drugs. People use drugs. Hearing a rapper talk about using drugs to deal with life isn't going to all of a sudden cause people to be like, fuck it! That sounds like a great idea!

@BABROVSKI

another excellent song. i dont understand why people are complaining...

@c.s.4428

What kind of complaints are you hearing?

@totallybasicyoutubechannel

Legend in the making

@walterfunbike

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@2333bishop

i found that sound- and every fu noise tune drop song called it how ever you want, everything fine and absolute brilliant

@angelcede88

wtf with the other dislikes? open ur ears and brains

@hellomynameisdanger

I vibe with this! Retro style MC

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