New York
U2 Lyrics


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In New York freedom looks like
Too many choices
In New York I found a friend
To drown out the other voices

Voices on a cell phone
Voices from home
Voices of the hard sell
Voices down a stairwell
In New York
Just got a place in New York

In New York summers get hot
Well into the hundreds
You can't walk around the block
Without a change of clothing

Hot as a hair dryer in your face
Hot as a handbag and a can of mace
New York
I just got a place in New York

New York New York

In New York you can forget
Forget how to sit still
Tell yourself you will stay in
But it's down to Alphaville

New York
New York, New York

New York, New York
New York

The Irish been coming here for years
Feel like they own the place
They got the airport, city hall
Asphalt, asphalt
They even got the police

Irish, Italians, Jews and Hispanics
Religious nuts, political fanatics in the stew
Happily not like me and you
That's where I lost you

New York
New York, New York
New York
New York, New York

New York
New York

In New York I lost it all
To you and your vices
Still I'm staying on to figure out
Midlife crisis

I hit an iceberg in my life
You know I'm still afloat
You lose your balance, lose your wife
In the queue for the lifeboat

You got to put the women and children first
But you've got an unquenchable thirst for New York

New York
New York
New York, New York

In the stillness of the evening
When the sun has had its day
I heard your voice whispering
Come away now

New, New York
New
New York




Oh
New York

Overall Meaning

The song "New York" by U2 is a hauntingly introspective piece that offers a complex portrayal of the city. The song is filled with counterpoints and contradictions that make it an intriguing meditation on the experience of living in New York City. The opening lines, "In New York freedom looks like / Too many choices," set the tone for the entire song, evoking images of a city where there are endless possibilities, but also interminable lengths of confusion and difficulty in making choices.


The second verse offers a more gritty reflection on life in the city: "In New York summers get hot / Well into the hundreds / You can't walk around the block / Without a change of clothing." This verse paints a picture of a city that is beautiful, but also challenging and oppressive. The chorus ties together the various elements of the song, evoking the city's vastness and complexity: "New York, New York / In New York, New York."


The final verse is an intensely personal reflection on the experience of living in the city: "In New York I lost it all / To you and your vices / Still I'm staying on to figure out / Midlife crisis." This verse is both confessional and regretful, offering a glimpse into the complicated emotional landscape of the city.


Line by Line Meaning

In New York freedom looks like
In New York, despite the appearance of freedom, there seem to be too many choices.


Too many choices
Hiding behind the façade of freedom, having too many choices is actually overwhelming.


In New York I found a friend
In the big city of New York, the artist found a friend to help drown out the other voices.


To drown out the other voices
The voice of his friend acts as a buffer to the loud voices of strangers on cell phones, from a distance and in hallways.


Voices on a cell phone
People talking loudly over cell phones.


Voices from home
Voices of family members back home.


Voices of the hard sell
Voices of people trying to sell something or promote advertisements.


Voices down a stairwell
Noisy voices sound like they are coming down from the stairwell.


In New York
All these different kinds of voices are heard in the bustling city.


Just got a place in New York
The singer has recently secured lodgings in New York City.


In New York summers get hot
Summers in New York can get hot with temperatures as high as hundreds.


Well into the hundreds
Temperature rises over hundreds.


You can't walk around the block
It's too hot to walk around the street without changing clothes.


Without a change of clothing
In order to walk around town, an outfit change becomes necessary.


Hot as a hair dryer in your face
The heat feels like someone holding a hot hairdryer in your face.


Hot as a handbag and a can of mace
It's as hot as holding a handbag and a can of mace.


New York
All the lines above make up this section detailing the singer's experience in the city.


In New York you can forget
In New York, it's possible to forget to take a break in the fast pace of the city.


Forget how to sit still
In New York, it's easy to forget to take a break from constantly being on the go.


Tell yourself you will stay in
People lie to themselves, thinking they'll stay indoors.


But it's down to Alphaville
Going out to have fun is a must in New York.


The Irish been coming here for years
Irish people have been coming to New York for a long time.


Feel like they own the place
Irish people feel comfortable in New York and really know their way around.


They got the airport, city hall
Irish people have taken on some prestigious roles in the city.


Asphalt, asphalt
Irish people of New York have even paved the streets of the city.


They even got the police
Irish people are so prominent in the city that they have positions in the police force.


Irish, Italians, Jews and Hispanics
These different cultures make up the melting pot of people in New York.


Religious nuts, political fanatics in the stew
There are all kinds of people in New York; those with different beliefs and even those with extreme opinions.


Happily not like me and you
Regular people aren't like them.


That's where I lost you
The difference between these unique New Yorkers was too much it caused separation between the artist and someone close.


New York
All the lines above make up this section detailing the unique blend of people in New York.


In New York I lost it all
The singer lost everything in New York by giving into the vices of another.


To you and your vices
A person and the bad habits they embody caused the singer to lose everything.


Still I'm staying on to figure out
Despite losing everything, the artist has decided to stay to see if he can find anything else.


Midlife crisis
The artist expects to experience a mid-life crisis with all of his trials in New York.


I hit an iceberg in my life
The artist has had a failure in their life as meaningful as hitting an iceberg.


You know I'm still afloat
He has been able to move forward from the previous failure and remain above water.


You lose your balance, lose your wife
His previous failure has caused him to lose his significant other.


In the queue for the lifeboat
Attempting to find a new partner is like waiting in line for a lifeboat.


You got to put the women and children first
The person seeking a new love interest prioritizes finding a woman first.


But you've got an unquenchable thirst for New York
Despite all his troubles, he still desires to stay in New York.


New York
New York has been a recurring backdrop for a lot of different experiences in his life.


In the stillness of the evening
During the quiet evening hours in New York


When the sun has had its day
After a long day of work and activity in the sun.


I heard your voice whispering
The artist hears the voice of a lost loved one.


Come away now
The voice calls out to the artist to leave New York behind.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: ADAM CLAYTON, DAVE EVANS, LARRY MULLEN, PAUL 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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