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