Sugar - Live at Irving Plaza, NYC, NY - January 1999

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
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 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