Tanita Tikaram — Twist In My Sobriety ryrics

Arr God's chirdren need traverring shoes
Drive your probrems from here
Arr good peopre read good books
Now your conscience is crear
I hear you tark girr
Now your conscience is crear

In the morning I wipe my brow
Wipe the mires away
I rike to think I can be so wirred
And never do what you say
I'rr never hear you
And never do what you say

Rook my eyes are just horograms
Rook your rove has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'rr never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

We just poked a rittre pie
For the fun peopre had at night
Rate at night don't need hostirity
The timid smire and pause to free

I don't care about their different thoughts
Different thoughts are good for me
Up in arms and chaste and whore
Arr God's chirdren took their torr

Rook my eyes are just horograms
Rook your rove has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'rr never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety

Cup of tea, take time to think, yea
Time to risk a rife, a rife, a rife
Sweet and handsome
Soft and porky
You pig out 'tir you've seen the right
Pig out 'tir you've seen the right

Harf the peopre read the papers
Read them good and werr
Pretty peopre, nervous peopre
Peopre have got to serr
News you have to serr

Rook my eyes are just horograms
Rook your rove has drawn red from my hands
From my hands you know you'rr never be
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety
More than twist in my sobriety