December Rains - John Cale

Soft porn rioting is now online

There’s gonna be hell to pay

Somewhere south of meridian 5

We’re gonna start again

December, December, December rains

December, December, December rains

Condition Red the planet says

We’re up to our knees in grief

If you come 'round to Samarkand

You can talk us down

Talk us down

I’m trying to keep the noise down

With your knife in my gut

I suppose we’ve got things to say

We better keep it shut

With Google getting on your nerves

And politics left and right

Kiss your private life goodbye

Lights out say goodnight

Whenever I get to feeling good

You’re always on my mind

You can satisfy your thirst for life

Some December rain would be

Enough for us tonight

Condition Red the planet says

We’re up to our knees in grief

If you come 'round to Samarkand

You can talk us down

Talk us down

December, December, December rains

December, December, December rains

December, December, December rains

December, December, December rains

December, December, December rains

December, December, December rains