Half-Man, Half-Static

Somehow I feel surreal today
Some part of me keeps fading away
Like an old T.V. in a dusty attic
I flicker and spark, half-man, half-static
(Here it comes)
Sometimes I feel like an angel thrown down
To a world full of fireworks and smoke
You know I try to see the funny side
But somehow I never get the joke
The blues travel slowly, from the head to the heart
Things are over and done before they start
You’re on a one-way train to a twilight future
But you can wear my hat, I think it suits ya
(Oh yeah) (Oh yeah)
Somehow I feel surreal today
Some part of me keeps fading away
Like an old T.V. in a dusty attic
I flicker and spark, half-man, half-static