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 rapping on my window-sill

Yesterday's headlines blown by the wind

Yesterday's people in a scatterbrain

Any fool can easy pick a hole

(I 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