Mushrooms Lyrics

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KOTTONMOUTH KINGS - Mushrooms

Well, good morning, my friends. Today we shall discuss
the mushroom.
How many of you like mushrooms?
(Me, me, me, I do, I do).
Ah, yes. Very nice, very good. Now how many of you like
psychedelic
mushrooms?
(I do! I do! I do!).
Ahh, well that looks like all of you then. Alrighty,
let’s go find some.
Form a single-file line behind me. Walk slow.
Follow me, kids, come on now. Come on, you can do this.
Let’s go!

What have these mushrooms all done to my mind? (what
have they
done to my mind?)
I’m running through the pines (running through the
pines), my head
feels wrapped in twine (head feels wrapped in twine).
What have these mushrooms all done with my mind? (what
have they
done with my mind?)
These shrooms I won’t decline (shrooms I won’t
decline), I’ll wash them
down with wine (wash them down with wine).

My life goes better with a mushroom
I seem like I’m in a better mood when I’m on the
mushrooms.
Wounded up, when I’m packin’ the boom, clap, clap
kaboom.
Here The maniac sounds of a motherf*ckin shroomer, it’s
bound to doom you.
All I gotta say is oh no, staring at a gobo but it
ain’t my name, I don’t know my name so
Why the f*ck am I even trying to get a witness? Nobody
hanging out with a weird motherf*cker, like this, like
this.
Everybody make a fist.
That be the size of the shroom that I ate, I am so high
that I intoxicate.
Anybody looking at me in another way gonna get a
watermelon thrown
at ’em, yep yep I got ’em.
Oh f*ck, can’t feel my nose, I can’t feel my toes, I’m
gonna lay down
on ’em.
I’m in a full meltdown trippin on the way the trees
blow and the way the wind caught 'em.
It’s time to come to grips,said I got a long time ’til
I hit bottom, bottom.
Bottoming out on the trip and psychotically glowing on
all the dijuwannatum.
pound enough to get up out of this chair,
pound enough to stop pulling my hair,
pound enough to get another mushroom out of my
backpack, yo sitting
right there.
Gonna sit back, close my eyes, for I gotta get a move
on back to life.
This is the re-up and now is the time.
Mushrooms on my mind.

What have these mushrooms all done to my mind? (what
have they
done to my mind?)
I’m going back in time (going back in time), I’m
floating on my ride
(floating on my ride).
What have these mushrooms all done with my mind? (what
have they
done with my mind?)
I’m seeing purple lines (I’m seeing purple lines), I’m
swinging through on vines (swinging through on vines).

How many kinds of the mushrooms have you really ate?
I focus on eight.
Comfortable ones, that are no correlate.
Yo, you never can tell when you eat ’em.
Boys, unless the brain cells don’t need ’em, treat ’em.
Do a little bit of thought freedom, freedom.
Fight to win, I’m on a fight, fight, when I’m in the
nightshade and I
know I gotta eat ’em, eat ’em.
I sit in my room and I bubble the water for tea.
Quicker they get in the bloodstream, quicker the trip
on the lightbeam.
Quicker to give it to y’all.
Dear Dirtball, you got me f*cked up.
Why the f*ck’d you do this to us?
Didn’t really wanna get this high.
Why you gots to make me fry?
Look, man, feel bad, but it ain’t my fault.
I’m the one over here, yo, stuck in the vault.
Where the vault come from, don’t know, but I gotta put
a haul to the
mushroom god.
Can’t see a motherf*ckin’ thing, like I’m in a fog.
And nobody seemin’ to care that I’m dying a miserable
death, with no
one to call.
No one to call and nowhere to fall, nowhere to fall,
I’ll leave it to y’all,
you can be tall.
At the end of the path, the bigger the small.
They call me The Ball.
I’m really the one that can give you this psilocybilic
advice, now won’t
that be nice?
(Check, check, come in, y’all).

What have these mushrooms all done to my mind? (What
have they
done to my mind?)
I’m running through the pines (running through the
pines), my head
feels wrapped in twine (head feels wrapped in twine).
What have these mushrooms all done with my mind? (What
have they
done with my mind?)
These shrooms I won’t decline (shrooms I won’t
decline), I’ll wash them
down with wine (wash them down with wine).

Party hard, party hard, we do it nonstop.
Party hard, party hard, until they call the cops
Party hard, party hard, we keep it hardcore.
Party, hard, party hard, party (continues....)

Yeah. Remember this song, right here, y’all.
Yo. You a mushroom head like I’m a mushroom head.
Yo, f*ck them caps. Eat them motherf*ckers. Expand your
mind.

What have these mushrooms all done to my mind? (what
have they
done to my mind?)
I’m going back in time (going back in time), I’m
floating on my ride
(floating on my ride).
What have these mushrooms all done with my mind? (what
have they
done with my mind?)
I’m seeing purple lines (I’m seeing purple lines), I’m
swinging through
on vines (swinging through on vines).

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