Skttrbrain - Radiohead, Four Tet

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

Yesterday’s headlines

Blown by the wind

Yesterday’s people

End up scatterbrain

Then any fool can

Easy pick a hole

I only wish I could fall in A moving target

In a firing range

Somewhere I’m not

Scatterbrain

Somewhere I’m not

Scatterbrain

Lightning fuse, power cut

Scatterbrain