Paroles
I can numb the senses
I can be polite
I can act out more than one mythology tonight
I can fuel my ego
Spark some rage
Because honey happy doesn't buy much money these days
My head's in a hurricane
My head's in a hurricane
Most of the time
Most of the time
I could feel the feelings
Keep acting strange
Honey some boys cry and some boys rearrange
Tell me, is it complex?
I can't concentrate
I keep each eye shut so I don't have to look both ways
My head's in a hurricane
My head's in a hurricane
Most of the time
Most of the time
We'll pour some drinks when we get through hell
We'll find a way to unfuck ourselves
I've been there once but now I'm not so sure
Grab your kids and grab your pets
You'll be contacted when I've left
I've left there once but now I'm not so sure
I'm not so sure
My head's in a hurricane
My head's in a hurricane
Most of the time
Most of the time