"Goin' Crazy" lyrics

[Robbie Williams:]
Every single morning
Wake up in the afternoon, yeah
Cover up the mirror
Just to get a better view, yeah
Been around the world and never even left the room, ah

And I, I can't figure out
Why?
So I just scream and shout

I believe, I-I believe, I-I believe
I-I believe I'm going crazy
Going crazy. Going crazy
I believe I'm losing my mind

[Dizzee Rascal:]
Yeah, man
Everybody's looking at me, but I don't see them
Living for the weekend, caught in the deep end
Tryna tread water, do it for my unborn daughter
Lamb to the slaughter, life's getting shorter
Tryna get high off a quarter
I'm fly in a saucer, my life is a corker
Star, pop bottles, date top models
Middle finger in the air, not a care, going full throttle
Where's the love though?
Nobody cares about that, where's the club? Where's the drugs though? Front row
Follow the flow, Megaupload
Feel the adrenaline rush, who's the mug though? I don't know

[Robbie Williams:]
And I, I can't figure out
Why?
So I just scream and shout

I believe, I-I believe, I-I believe
I-I believe I'm going crazy
Going crazy, Going crazy
I believe I'm losing my mind

[Dizzee Rascal:]
Living in a bubble, my life is a puzzle
I'm caught in the rubble, now pass me a shovel
Now pass me a shot, and make it a double
I'm a whole lot of trouble and I don't do subtle
It's all or nothing, I don't wanna juggle
No crabs in a bucket, I don't wanna huddle
I've got my own name, tryna figure out the whole game
Going insane, 150 in the slow lane
Getting ahead of myself
My God, already thinking how can I better myself
Should I be somebody else? Should I be pacing myself?
I'm high as a rocket, and if I get too carried away, there'll be no way to stop it

[Robbie Williams:]
And I, I can't figure out
Why?
So I just scream and shout

I believe, I-I believe, I-I believe
I-I believe I'm going crazy
Going crazy. Going crazy
I believe I'm losing my mind

[Robbie Williams (Dizzee Rascal):]
Trying to get a hold of
Trying to get a hold of you
(Yo, I'm gone with the fairies, man, I'm wylin' out)
(Don't even try and get a hold of me)
Trying to get control of
Trying to get control of me
(Yo, I've lost it, it's gone)
(I'm tryna—What? Hey, listen!)

[Robbie Williams:]
I believe, I-I believe, I-I believe
I-I believe I'm going crazy
Going crazy, going crazy
I believe I'm losing my mind