Testo di Hurricane Jello

Hurricane eat my brain Have you ever been hit in the face by a hurricane? It can turn your brain into jello with one passing blow Hurricane - feel no pain Smoke and drink until you can't think Of all the things that suck in your life Because you deal with the constant strife Hurricane jello A fucked up drunken slob My mind is one big blob Put your problems aside Curl up, pass out and hide When you finally awake Discover your mistake You cannot think too clear Your problems are still there