Stuff Songtext

von The Bates

She is feeling so lonely
With this pain in her head
She is wearing straight..........
She'd like to be dead

HELP
Why doesn't anybody help her
Why doesn't anybody free her
She can't stand it anymore

She knows
The stuff, dreams are made of
She can't get enough
Of what dreams are made of

And the pills did not help her
She needs harder stuff
She want's it so badly
She can't get enough

Love
Why doesn't anybody love her
Why doesn't anybody free her
There is only one cure

She knows
The stuff, dreams are made of
She can't get enough
Of what dreams are made of
(Instrumental)

She knows
The stuff, dreams are made of
She can't get enough
Of what dreams are made of

She is feeling so lonely
With this pain in her head
She is wearing straight ..........
She'd like to be dead

HELP
Why doesn't anybody help her
Why doesn't anybody free her
She can't stand it anymore

She knows
The stuff, dreams are made of
She can't get enough
Of what dreams are made of