[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