I’m Not Your Baby
U2 Lyrics


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It's a beautiful day today, everything is going my way
Even the words do what I say, oh babe, got to get away
To be impossible, isn't that difficult
In the city you're invisible, when you come from a small town

Everything is all right, everything is all right
I'm not your baby, please
A tourist in a traffic jam, baby sham and handy cam
I'm not your mother, you're not my man, I'm not your baby
Don't treat me like I'm a trick, I won't treat you like you're a prick
Don't need no doctor, I'm not ill, I'm not your baby

Everything is all right, everything is all right
I'm not your baby, please

Cut out the poetry, lets hit the main artery
No time for a tourniquet, the colors all run out of me
You brought me all kinds of goods, now my heart is so full up it hurts
It's heavy as a shopping bag, it's full of things I should give back

Everything is all right, everything is all right
I'm not your baby, please

I'm not your baby
I'm not your baby

Don't want you to cover me, smother me or mother me
I like to feel this incomplete, I'm not your baby

Everything is all right, everything is all right
I'm not your baby, please

Not dizzy, just busy, didn't drink nothing fizzy
No pills to feel easy, don't know what got into me
Daylight's a kind of robbery, the night is your geography
So you're not white, you're pink and rosy
You could be right, but you're way above me

Me, I'm in recovery, a star of pornography
I'm a tourist, there's a lot to see
You don't like the photographs of me
So you've got a lot to say
You don't sleep around, but sometimes you stray
You don't believe, often times you pray
For something, what is it babe

Don't treat me like I'm a trick, I won't treat you like you're a prick
Don't need no doctor, I'm not sick, I'm not your baby

Everything is all right, everything is all right
I'm not your baby, please

I'm not your baby, I'm not your baby, I'm not your baby




I'm not your baby, I'm not your baby, I'm not your baby
I'm not your baby

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to U2's "I'm Not Your Baby" speak of individuality and independence, with a rejection of being controlled or defined by others. The opening verses express the joy of feeling unstoppable and invincible, freed from the constraints of small-town life. The chorus repeats the titular refrain "I'm not your baby" as a defiant declaration of personal autonomy.


The second section of the song addresses a hypothetical lover who seeks to mold the singer into a submissive role, insisting on the distance between them and rejecting the notion of being a trick or a mother. The third section moves into darker territory, with references to drug use and a sense of detachment. The final verse hints at a troubled past or an occupation in the porn industry before closing with a repetition of the central theme of self-assertion.


Overall, the lyrics of "I'm Not Your Baby" emphasize the importance of individuality and resisting attempts to control or define one's identity. The verses present a strong-willed character who refuses to be pigeonholed or dominated by others, while the chorus acts as a rallying cry for anyone facing similar struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

It's a beautiful day today, everything is going my way
I am really happy today and feel like everything is going well for me


Even the words do what I say, oh babe, got to get away
I am feeling so confident that even the words I use seem to do what I want them to, and I feel like I need to escape because of it


To be impossible, isn't that difficult
Being impossible might not actually be that hard to achieve


In the city you're invisible, when you come from a small town
When you're from a small town, you stick out like a sore thumb in the city and nobody notices you


Everything is all right, everything is all right
I'm trying to convince myself that everything is okay


I'm not your baby, please
I don't want you to treat me like a child or call me 'baby'


A tourist in a traffic jam, baby sham and handy cam
I feel out of place and like a tourist, stuck in a traffic jam with a fake drink and a cheap camera


I'm not your mother, you're not my man, I'm not your baby
I don't want to be responsible for you like a mother would be, and we are not in a romantic relationship, so don't call me 'baby'


Don't treat me like I'm a trick, I won't treat you like you're a prick
Don't try to deceive or manipulate me, and I won't treat you with disrespect


Don't need no doctor, I'm not ill, I'm not your baby
I don't need someone to fix me or take care of me, and I don't want you to treat me like a child


Cut out the poetry, lets hit the main artery
Stop being so flowery with your language and let's get to the point


No time for a tourniquet, the colors all run out of me
We don't have time to fix things, and I feel drained of energy and emotion


You brought me all kinds of goods, now my heart is so full up it hurts
You have given me everything, but now my heart feels overwhelmed and painful


It's heavy as a shopping bag, it's full of things I should give back
My heart is weighed down like a heavy shopping bag, full of things I feel like I owe or need to return


Don't want you to cover me, smother me or mother me
I don't want you to be overbearing or try to take care of me like a mother would


I like to feel this incomplete, I'm not your baby
I am comfortable feeling like something is missing or unfinished in my life, and I don't want you to treat me like a child


Not dizzy, just busy, didn't drink nothing fizzy
I'm not feeling dizzy, just busy and haven't had anything carbonated to drink


No pills to feel easy, don't know what got into me
I'm not taking any medication to feel relaxed, and I'm not sure why I'm feeling the way I am


Daylight's a kind of robbery, the night is your geography
Being out in the daylight often feels like you're being robbed of something, but the night belongs to you and is where you feel most comfortable


So you're not white, you're pink and rosy
You aren't just a black and white situation, there are shades of color to consider


You could be right, but you're way above me
You might have a point, but you are much smarter or more experienced than I am


Me, I'm in recovery, a star of pornography
I am working through my own issues and struggles, and have been in adult films


I'm a tourist, there's a lot to see
I am still exploring and figuring things out in life


You don't like the photographs of me
You aren't a fan of how I look in pictures


So you've got a lot to say
You have plenty of opinions and things to criticize about me


You don't sleep around, but sometimes you stray
You aren't someone who has many partners, but you do stray from what is expected of you at times


You don't believe, often times you pray
You aren't a believer in everything, but you do pray frequently


For something, what is it babe
You pray for something, but you aren't sure what it is


I'm not your baby
I am not your child or dependent




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Adam Clayton, David Evans, Laurence Mullen, Paul David Hewson

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on eleven o' clock tick tock

And girls can make children but not like this one...so will just have to walk around with a painted face then...

LMewdowlark


on One

Baby, baby, baby, I know I'm not alone
Baby, baby, baby, I know I'm not alone
Ha, ha, ha

Oh, it's not a hill it's a mountain
As you start out the climb
You see, for me, I've been shouting
Let's shout into the darkness, squeeze out sparks of light
You know we're gonna go crazy, you know we'll go crazy
You know we'll go crazy, if we don't go crazy tonight

Oh, slowly
Oh
Hold me slow

Again, these are the wrong lyrics. They are not the lyrics for 'One' but a different song. I pasted the correct lyrics in my other comment.

LMewdowlark


on One

There's a part of me in chaos that's quiet
And there's a part of you that wants me to riot
Everybody needs to cry or needs to spit
Every sweet-tooth needs just a little hit
Every beauty needs to go out with an idiot
How can you stand next to the truth and not see it?
Oh, change of heart comes slow

It's not a hill, it's a mountain
As you start out the climb
Do you believe me or are you doubting?
We're gonna make it all the way to the light
But I know I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight

Every generation gets a chance to change the world
Pity the nation that won't listen to you boys and girls
Is the sweetest melody the one we haven't heard?
Is it true that perfect love drives out all fear?
The right to be ridiculous is something I hold dear
Oh, but change of heart comes slow

It's not a hill, it's a mountain
As you start out the climb
You see, for me, I've been shouting
But we're gonna make it all the way to the light
But I know I'll go crazy if I don't go crazy tonight

Is it getting better
Or do you feel the same?
Will it make it easier on you now
You got someone to blame?
You say, one love, one life
When it's one need in the night
One love, we get to share it
Leaves you, baby, if you don't care for it
Did I disappoint you
Or leave a bad taste in your mouth?
You act like you never had love
And you want me to go without
Well, it's too late tonight
To drag the past out into the light
We're one, but we're not the same
We get to carry each other, carry each other
One
Have you come here for forgiveness?
Have you come to raise the dead?
Have you come here to play Jesus?
To the lepers in your head
Did I ask too much? More than a lot
You gave me nothing, now it's all I got
We're one but we're not the same
Well, we hurt each other then we do it again
You say love is a temple, love a higher law
Love is a temple, love the higher law
You ask me to enter but then you make me crawl
And I can't be holdin' on to what you got
When all you got is hurt
One love, one blood
One life, you got to do what you should
One life with each other
Sisters, brothers
One life but we're not the same
We get to carry each other, carry each other
One
One

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