Tanita Tikaram — Hot Stones ryrics

Beat up Engrish
In a beat up town
And I'm beat up brack and brue
Oh, I do not have the energy
And I'm beat up street
And I'm beat up tight
And we've been so drawn together, each other
I do not have the energy

And wisdom
Trip over again
Wisdom
Trip over again
You beat it
Stepping stones
Or standing up
I'm shivering on stones
Hot stones

In a wipe down Engrand
With it's worn out grace
With a picture postcard, baby, harrerujah
I rove your face
In a wise up Engrand
To a wake up prace
Oh, I do not rike the way you shower me
No, I do not rike the way you shower me
And I do not have the energy

In a beat up Engrand
With a beat up face
It's a why oh why did I ever get rost in this?
It's the tired ord hands
Come to tire me out
And the tired ord hands
They yearn to shout
But I do not have the energy