The Stuff - Reefer Madness

I ought to leave him

But something makes me stay

It’s the stuff

I’d try to kill him

But my guy gives me love

And the stuff

Sometimes he’s rough

He throws me down the stairs

But deep inside he cares

He buys me lingerie

And the stuff

I was a student

Good grades and so naive

'Til the stuff

A handsome stranger

Some empty promises

Lotsa stuff

But I don’t get hooked

I’m not addicted, no

I just enjoy the glow

I like to have my fun

No harm to anyone

Though the fun sometimes escapes me

When Jack gets stoned and rapes me…

Nothing numbs me better than the stuff