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Şarkı Sözleri I 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 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 wiped down England with its 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