The December-ish You

Running from the cold hard rain
In the course of the night the weather has changed
The forecast is non-committal
It's a wonder all the weight that's been gained

It happened on a Wednesday

Let's speak of hard impressions
I'm not your dick, I'm not your rich, I'm not your bitch
Empowerment was always
In the eye of the beholder

Just read the paper
Yeah, maybe I want to

Tell me another, tell me another
Tell me another, tell me another

It happened on a Wednesday
I learned to be understood
The eye of the beholder
I get the press like anybody else

Oh and the Friday night fever
The upside down crown
Oh and the Friday night fever
The upside down crown

I used to take the F train
Used to take the F train
If'n you get the chatters
When the weather has changed and the warm night comes to rain
There was cash and segregation
Yeah, it's harder to look away

Oh and the Friday night fever
The upside down crown
Oh and the Friday night fever
The upside down crown

Running from the cold hard rain
In the course of the night the weather has changed

You can see it in the December-ish you