You Got the Dirtee Love (feat. Dizzee) [In the Style of Florence & The Machine] [Karaoke Version]

歌詞

Everybody wants to be famous Nobody wants to be nameless, aimless People act shameless Tryna live like entertainers Want a fat crib with the acres So they spend money that they ain't made yet Got a Benz on tik that they ain't paid yet Spend their pay cheque In the west end on the weekend Got no money by the end of the weekend But they don't care cos their life is a movie Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly Truthfully, its a joke, like a bad episode of hollyoaks Can't keep up with the cover notes So they got bad credit livin' on direct debit In debt but they still don't get Cos they too busy livin' the high life, the night life Huggin' the high way, livin' large And they all say Sometimes it seems that the going is just too rough And things go wrong no matter what I do Now and then it seems that life is just too much But you've got the love I need to see me through Let me take you down to London city Where the attitudes bad and the weather is shitty Everybody's on the paper chase, its one big rat race Everybody got a screw face So many too fake Checking the height, they say they ready to ride I'm on the inside looking at the outside So its a accurate reflection City wide north east west and the south side Everywhere I go there's a girl on the corner Guns and drugs got the city like a sauna And its getting warmer and out of order Trying to put a struggling mother to a morner Mr politician can you tell me the solution What's the answer what's the conclusion Is it an illusion Is it a mirage I see youngers dying coz their tryna live large? And they all say Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air I know I can count on you Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care" But you've got the love I need to see me through You got the love You got the love You got the love You got the love You got the love You got the love We are livin' in the days of the credit crunch Give me the doh I'm trying have a bunch But I cant have rice for lunch Its not there ain't enough to share Ain't fair never dreamed that he could be rare Who cares who dares to make a change Everybody in the club trying to make it rain But not for famine just for the sake of habit 15 minutes of fame and everything's the same Again and again I see the same thing Everybody acting like they their plane sailin' I see rough seas ahead maybe a recession And then a depression in whatever profession This is my confession I cant fight I'm in the forefront Living for money ready to start like a bungee jump With no rope but I ain't trying to see the bottom Because that's were I came from, I ain't forgotten You got the love You got the love You got the love You got the love You got the love You got the love Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air I know I can count on you Sometimes I feel like saying "Lord I just don't care"