Francesca Battistelli - This is the stuff

I lost my k^Ceys. In the great unk^Amnown. Call me ^Gpleas^Fe. 'Cause I can't find my ph^Cone.

This is the s^Ctuff, that drives me crazy. This is the st^Amuff, that's getting to me lately. In the mi^Gddle of my little mess, I fo^Frget how big I'm blessed. This is the st^Cuff, that gets under my skin, but I've got to t^Amrust, you know exactly what your doing. It m^Gay not be what I would choose, bu^Ft this is the stuff you u^Cse.

Fort^Cy-five in a thirt^Amy-five. Sirens and f^Gine^Fs When I'm already behi^Cnd Who^Ga.

This is the ^Cstuff, that drives me crazy. This is the st^Amuff, that's getting to me lately. In the mi^Gddle of my little mess, I fo^Frget how big I'm blessed. This is the st^Cuff, that gets under my skin, but I've got to t^Amrust, you know exactly what your doing. It m^Gay not be what I would choose, bu^Ft this is the stuff you u^Cse.

To b^Freak me of impatience Conq^Fuer my frustration Got ^Fa new appreciation ^G

I^Ct's not the end of the world W^Amoahhh

This is ^Cthe stuff, that drives me crazy. This is the st^Amuff, someone save me In the mi^Gddle of my little mess, I fo^Frget how big I'm blessed.

This is the s^Ctuff, that gets under my skin, but I've got to t^Amrust, you know exactly what your doing. It m^Gay not be what I would choose, bu^Ft this is the stuff you u^Amse.

It^G may not be what I would choose, ^Fbut this is the stuff you^C use.