Lyrics Martin Chodúr

Martin Chodúr

Who´s Gonna Stop It Now

I wish I could make up my mind

Wish I could leave it behind

All the years of labour

I don’t think I’ll make her

Understand slowly

What happened so fast

I keep my head above the ground

It makes a terrible sound

And how much will they pay me

Bewitch or betray me

This Saturday laughs and needs to be true

Who’s gonna stop it now

Who’s gonna keep me above the ground

I hear the music I can’t decide… why me?