The kombucha mushroom people Sitting around all day Who can believe you? Who can believe you? Let your mother pray Sugar, sugar I'm not there all the time you know Some people, some people, some people Call it insane, yeah they call it insane I play Russian Roulette everyday, a man's sport With a bullet called life, yeah mama called life You know that every time I try to go Where I really want to be It's already where I am 'Cause I'm already there The kombucha mushroom people Sitting around all day Who can believe you? Who can believe you? Let your mother pray Sugar I got a gun the other day from Sako It's cute, small, fits right in my pocket Yeah, right in my pocket My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes And I just fucking kick her, and then ooh baby She's okay People are always chasing me down Trying to push my face to the ground Where all they really want to do Is suck out my mother fucking brains, my brains The kombucha mushroom people Sitting around all day Who can believe you? Who can believe you? Let your mother pray I sit, in my desolate room, no lights, no music Just anger, I've killed everyone I'm away forever, but I'm feeling better How do I feel? What do I say? Fuck you, it all goes away How do I feel? What do I say? Fuck you, it all goes away How do I feel? What do I say? In the end it all goes away How do I feel? What do I say? In the end it all goes away How do I feel? What do I say? In the end it all goes away How do I feel? What do I say? In the end it all goes away How do I feel? What do I say? In the end it all goes away How do I feel? What do I say? In the end it all goes away In the end it all goes away In the end it all goes away