[Verse 1]
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 windowsill
[Verse 2]
Yesterday's headlines blown by the wind
Yesterday's people end up scatterbrain
Any fool can easy pick a hole (I only wish I could fall in)
A moving target in a firing range
[Verse 3]
Somewhere I'm not
Scatterbrain
Somewhere I'm not
Scatterbrain
Lightning fuse
Powercut
Scatterbrain