**Kata Pengantar**
Selamat datang di halaman lirik lagu "Go Mental" karya Robbie Williams yang menampilkan kolaborasi dengan Big Narstie dan Atlantic Horns. Lagu ini mengeksplorasi tema kesehatan mental, kegelisahan, dan perjuangan pencarian diri.
Melalui lirik yang kuat dan emosional, Robbie Williams dengan jujur mengungkapkan pertempuran internal yang dialaminya. Dia mengekspresikan perasaan terisolasi, putus asa, dan kerinduan akan koneksi sejati.
Lagu "Go Mental" berfungsi sebagai pengingat bahwa kita tidak sendirian dalam perjuangan kita. Ini adalah lagu yang relatable dan penuh harapan bagi siapa saja yang pernah merasa kewalahan atau hilang.
Kami berharap lirik-lirik yang ada di halaman ini akan memberikan kenyamanan, pengertian, dan mungkin inspirasi bagi mereka yang sedang berjuang dengan kesehatan mental mereka.
Go Mental (Feat. Big Narstie & Atlantic Horns) Lyrics
Robbie Williams
Wake up in the afternoon
Cover up the mirror
Just to get a better view
Been around the world and never even left the room
And I, I can’t figure out
Why? So I just scream and shout
I believe, I believe, I believe
I believe I’m going crazy
Going crazy, Going crazy
I believe I’m losing my mind
Everybody’s looking at me, but I don’t see them
Living for the weekend, caught in the deep end
Tryin’a tread water, do it for my unborn daughter
Lamb to the slaughter, life’s getting shorter
Tryin’a 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
I, I can’t figure out
Why?
So I just scream and shout?
I believe, I believe, I believe
I believe I’m going crazy
Going crazy, Going crazy
I believe I’m losing my mind
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, tryn’a 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?
My car’s a rocket, and if I get too carried away, I wouldn’t know when to stop it
I, I can’t figure out
Why?
So I just scream and shout?
I believe, I believe, I believe
I believe I’m going crazy
Going crazy, Going crazy
I believe I’m losing my mind
Tryin’a get a hold of
Tryin’a get a hold of you
Tryin’a get control of
Tryin’a get control of me
