Half-Man, Half-Static - Bill Nelson

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