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 rattlin on my window sill Yesterdays headlines blown by the wind Yesterdays 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 Somewhere Im not Scatterbrain Somewhere Im not Scatterbrain Lightning fuse, powercut Scatterbrain
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