Sugar

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–sugar

I play Russian Roulette every day, a man's sport

With the bullet called life

Yeah, mama called life–sugar

Yeah and 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 could believe you? Who could believe you?

Let your mother pray

Sugar






I got a gun the other day from Sako

It's cute, it's small, fits right in my pocket

Yeah, right in my pocket–sugar

My girl, you know, she lashes out at me sometimes

And I just fucking kick her

And then, ooh baby, she's okay–sugar

People are always chasing me down

Tryna push my face to the ground

Where all they do is suck out my motherfucking brains

My brains! (Sugar!)






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 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

In the end, it all goes away

In the end, it all goes away