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