text: Im 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
  Yesterdays headlines blown by the wind
  Yesterdays 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
  Somewhere Im not
  Scatterbrain
  Somewhere Im not
  Scatterbrain
  Lightning fuse, powercut
  Scatterbrain