Can’t Stop – Defecting Grey

Paroles

Gotta get a job, gotta settle down
Gotta get some money, gotta play the sound, yeah

I depend on love, love is all you need
It’s a simple contract, all I do is bleed

People keep on talking to me
But they always throw it in my face
And I say to them:

Can’t stop, won’t think about that
Can’t stop, won’t even think about it

Gotta straighten up, gotta bend the rules
Gotta wear straight suits, gotta have my dues

People keep on talking to me
But they always throw it in my face
But I say, mothers:

Can’t stop, won’t think about you
Can’t stop, won’t let it get in my way
Can’t stop, won’t even [???] my mind
Can’t stop, [???]

I’m gone from reality, I enter the sorrow zone
Them partners and [memories?] won’t leave me alone

[???] heights, gotta hit the streets
Stay out of trouble, [???]
[???] ain’t no fun at all
[???]

People keep on talking to me
But they always throw it in my face
And I tell them one time:

Can’t stop, won’t think about it
Can’t stop, won’t even let [???]
Can’t stop, I got my brakes on baby
Can’t stop, won’t even let [???]