Ruff Stuff lyrics
Bust up
No trust Getting along Best get clean, get on She's gone I'm gone Ruff stuff Something's wrong Best get clean, get on I'm spending all her money On the best that I can buy So I'm locked up Trussed up Shackles on Best get clean for her Jittery soup Stuffed turkey Cold cop Best get clean for her I'm hot and feeling funny I'm sweating to get dry Darling (come back!) I've given up fags and drugs now baby Darling (come back!) I've had enough of the ruff stuff, baby Darling (come back!) Been hangin' round in smack bogs, baby Darling (come back!) I've given up fags and drugs now baby Leave your fever, breather Get off Get off Get on Feeling weak Downbeat two weeks of two Need help for her I'm sick with paranoia It's the most that I can do Hot meal Warm bath On my feet Got it beat for you Take a look Early nights Good books Cook and clean for you So go and call your mother 'Cause she's been using too Darling (come back!) I've given up fags and drugs now baby Darling (come back!) I've had enough of the ruff stuff, baby Darling (come back!) Been hangin' round in smack bogs, baby Darling (come back!) I've given up fags and drugs now baby
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