Stuff

Lyrics
Hot one, everybody's got one Everybody else but you Must have, better than the riff-raff Better than the judges too Tiny, little black and shiny Couldn't live a day without New one, better than the old one Better throw the old one out Help me, I think I'll go to pieces I think I'm going to cry If I don't get my Stuff, stuff, I can't get enough I can't kick the drug I'm taking Stuff, stuff, I can't feel the love I can't rise above this craving Enslaving me Oh fantastic, stick it on your plastic Never mind the debt you're in Nonesuch, doesn't matter how much Gotta be the latest thing Tres bon, anything with knobs on Anything with flashing lights Hi-fi, stick it on your hard drive Fill it up with gigabytes Help me, I think I've gone to hell I think I'll go to war If I don't get more Stuff, stuff, I can't get enough I can't kick the drug I'm taking Stuff, stuff, I can't feel the love I can't rise above this craving Enslaving me No saving me, oh... Stop, stop, I'm full to the top (I feel I won't, I love, I need) Stuff, stuff, i can't get enough I can't kick the drug I'm taking, oh... Stuff, stuff, can't feel the love Can't rise above this craving Enslaving me
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Credits
- Writers
- Nik Kershaw