Raindrop in My Skull

There's a raindrop in my skull I'm too shaky now to get it out I guess it fell from some far-away cloud Bloated with radiation Oooh Some people are singing of the birth Of another soulless drone who'll grow to leech off the Earth My guitar feels strange in my hands I have almost no tactile perceptions On the TV there's a Mexican horror film It isn't dubbed, I'm not really watching Oooh Some people are singing of the birth Of another philistine who'll grow to ravage the earth Oooh Last night when you left me I took a walk through the fog And the gossamer-light of the straw moon The haunting, strangely humid picture Winter's waning Then my recurring dream of the swarm There's a raindrop in my skull I'm too messed up now to get it out It must've fallen when my mind was somewhere else Now I'm fixating on it