The Kombucha mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Sugar
Sugar
Im not really there all the time you know
I guess some can call it insane
Call it insane 
I play Russian roulette all the time, a man’s sport
Day after day, with a bullet called life, called life 
As soon as I figure out where Im going, where I wanted to go
Where I really want to be, I was already there
Im there
The Kombucha mushroom people
Sitting around all day
Who can believe you?
Who can believe you?
Let your mother pray!
Sugar!
Hey, I bought a gun the other day from Sako
Yeah, it’s cute, light, black and small
Can carry it in my pocket, right in my pocket 
Yeah, my girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes
And I just hit her, and shes okay, shes okay!
People are always chasing me down
Pushing my face to the floor
To suck out my brains, my fking 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!
Ive killed everyone
Im away forever, Im feeling better!
How do I feel? What do I say?
Fk you, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
Fk you, it all goes away
How do I feel? What do I say?
The end, 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!
In the end, it all goes away!
In the end, it all goes away!