In December
You sucked us in
Drugged us twice inside
Then you scattered rumours
Gritter to ice
Then you scatter rumours
A gritter to ice
Book an appointment
Checking the sight
I can’t hear colour
Or speak taste
In December
In December laid to waste
Then you scatter rumours
A gritter to ice
January
Don’t piss me off
You’re just a June in a mask
A friend of December
Drugging summer
Into submission
Drugging the summer
Into submission
Then you scatter rumours
Gritter to ice
Then you scatter rumours
A gritter to ice