I'm walking out
In a force ten gale
Birds thrown around
Bullets for hail
The roof is pulling off
By its fingernails
Your voice is rattling on my
Window sill
Yesterday's headlines
Blown by the wind
Yesterday's people end up
Scatterbrained
Any fool can easy pick a hole
I only wish I could fall in
A moving target in a
Firing range
Somewhere I'm not
Scatterbrain
Somewhere I'm not
Scatterbrain
Lightning fuse, powercut
Scatterbrain