Hot Stones Lyrics - Tikaram Tanita

Beat up English 

In a beat up town 

And I'm beat up black and blue 

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 England 

With it's worn out grace 

With a picture postcard, baby, hallelujah 

I love your face 

In a wise up England 

To a wake up place 

Oh, I do not like the way you shower me 

No, I do not like the way you shower me 

And I do not have the energy 

In a beat up England 

With a beat up face 

It's a why oh why did I ever get lost in this? 

It's the tired old hands 

Come to tire me out 

And the tired old hands 

They yearn to shout 

But I do not have the energy