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 thereThe 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, oh, 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 prayI sit in my desolate room
No lights, no music
Just anger
I killed everyone
I'm away forever
But I'm feeling betterHow 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 awayHow 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 awayHow 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 awayHow 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 awayIn 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
Composição: Daron Malakian / Shavo Odadjian / John Dolmayan / Serj Tankian.
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