[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 there Any fool can easy pick a hole, I only wish I could fall in A moving target in a firing range [Bridge] Somewhere I'm not Scatterbrain Somewhere I'm not Scatterbrain Lightning fuse, powercut Scatterbrain
