Stuff Like That

Stuff like that
It was not how you could you go
Do it, do it
And all of us sudden and I didn't care
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?

Stuff like that
I did want to play, fever was in the air
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Stuff like that
I can't tell you, what I saw

Do it, do it
Stuff like that
And though I felt naive
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?

'Cause she was built out of stuff like that
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Do it, do it
And no reason why, had to testify
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
To taste the forbidden fruit
Do it, do it

Made you one was it against the law
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Do it, do it
I knew I was captured
Do it, do it

Stuff like that
Do it, do it
Stuff like that
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Is she real, can she feel, is she a dream
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Stuff like that
Do it, do it
And all of us sudden and I didn't care
Pulling and urging me

And no reason why, I just had to testify
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?

Uh, uh, an' stuff like that
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?

Do it, do it

Anything you can name, no shame
All of a sudden, I didn't care
Stuff like that, stuff like that
Stuff like that
By the rhythm of the magic flute
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
Do it, do it
To taste the forbidden fruit
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Pulling and urging me
Stuff like that

Stuff like that
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
And no reason why, I just had to testify
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
Do it, do it, do it, do it
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
And though I felt naive
I knew I was captured

If you know what I mean
Stuff like that
Stuff like that, stuff like that
Do it, do it
Thought exactly how low
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?
What makes you feel like doin' stuff like that?

Stuff like that

I did not want to leave, fever was in the air

Stuff like that
Before my eyes was the promise of paradise
Stuff like that
Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it, do it
Do it, do it

Stuff like that
Do it, do it