[Dizzee Rascal]
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 tick that they ain´t paid yet,
Spend their paycheck
In the west out on a weekend
Got no money by the end of the weekend.
But they don´t care cause their life is a movie,
Starring Louis V, paid for by yours truly,
Truthfully, it´s 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
They still don´t get it
Cause they too busy livin´ the high life, the night life
Huggin´ the high when livin´ it large
And they all say

[Florence]
Sometimes it seems that the going is just too rough
And things go wrong no matter what I do
(That´s right)
Now and then it seems like life is just too much
But you´ve got the love I need to see me through

[Dizzee Rascal]
Let me take you down to London city
Where the attitude´s bad and the weather is shitty
Everybody´s on a paper chase
It´s one big rat race
Everybody´s got a screw face
So many two-faced,
Checkin´ their high sayin´ they´re ready to ride

I´m on the inside looking at the
So it´s an accurate reflection
City wide, north, east, west and the southside
Everywhere I go there´s a goon on the corner
Guns and drugs cause the city´s like a sauna
And it´s getting warmer, and out of order
Tryna put a struggling mother to a mourner
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 youngsters die because they tryna live large
And they all say

[Florence]
Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air
I know I can count on all of you

Sometimes I feel like saying “Lord, I just don´t care”
(That´s right, that´s right)
But you´ve got the love I need to see me through
(Check it, check it, come on, come on)

You got the love
(Who´s got the love)
You got the love
(Who´s got the love)
You got the love
(That´s right, that´s right, that´s right)
You got the love
(Who´s got the love)
You got the love
(Who´s got the love)
You got the love
(Check it)

[Dizzee Rascal]
We are living in the days of the credit crunch
Give me the dough
I´m tryna have a bunch
But I can´t have rice for lunch
It´s not there ain´t enough to share
It ain´t fair never dreamed that he could be rare
Who cares who dares to make a change
Everybody´s in the club trying to make it rain
But not for famine just for the sake of having
15 minutes of fame and everywhere´s the same
Again and again I see the same thing
Everybody acting like they play sailin´
But I see rough seas ahead maybe a recession
And then a depression in whatever profession
This is my confession I can´t front 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 where I came from, I ain´t forgotten,

[Florence]
You got the love
(Who´s got the love)
You got the love
You got the love
(Who´s got the love)
You got the love
You got the love
(That´s right, that´s right, that´s right, that´s right)
You got the love
You got the love

You got the love
(Who´s got the love, who´s got the love, who´s got the love)

Sometimes I feel like throwing my hands up in the air
I know I can count on all of you
Sometimes I feel like saying “Lord, I just don´t care”
But you´ve got the love I need to see me through