Rent
Idina Menzel / Tracie Thoms Lyrics
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When real life's getting more
Like fiction each day
Headlines, bread lines
Blow my mind
And now this deadline
"Eviction or pay"
Rent
How do you write a song
When the chords sound wrong
Though they once sounded right and rare
When the notes are sour
Where is the power
You once had to ignite the air
We're hungry and frozen
Some life that we've chosen
How we gonna pay
How we gonna pay
How we gonna pay
Last year's rent
How do you start a fire
When there's nothing to burn
And it feels like something's stuck in your flue
How can you generate heat
When you can't feel your feet
And they're turning blue
You light up a mean blaze
With posters
And screenplays
How we gonna pay
How we gonna pay
How we gonna pay
Last year's rent
How do you stay on your feet
When on every street
It's 'trick or treat'
And tonight its 'trick'
'Welcome back to town'
I should lie down
Everything's brown
And uh oh
I feel sick
Where is he?
Getting dizzy
How we gonna pay
How we gonna pay
How we gonna pay
Last year's rent
The music ignites the night with passionate fire
The narration crackles and pops with incendiary wit
Zoom in as they burn the past to the ground
And feel the heat of the future's glow
How do you leave the past behind
When it keep finding ways to get to your heart
It reaches way down deep and tears you inside out
'Til you're torn apart
Rent
How can you connect in an age
Where strangers, landlords, lovers
Your own blood cells betray
What binds the fabric together
When the raging, shifting winds of change
Keep ripping away
Draw a line in the sand
And then make a stand
Use your camera to spar
Use your guitar
When they act tough
You call their bluff
We're not gonna pay
We're not gonna pay
We're not gonna pay
Last year's rent
This year's rent
Next year's rent
Rent rent rent rent rent
We're not gonna pay rent
'Cause everything is rent
The song "Rent" is a powerful anthem that captures the struggle and despair faced by struggling artists and people living in poverty in New York City in the 1990s. In the song, the characters are posing a series of questions about how to document and make sense of real life when it is constantly changing and challenging, and how to create art when the world seems to be turning against them. They explore themes of homelessness, unemployment, illness, and the uncertainty of the future, grappling with the daunting challenge of how to pay for rent in a city that is leaving them behind.
The first verse opens with the poignant question: "How do you document real life, when real life's getting more like fiction each day?" The characters express their bewilderment and despair at how events in their lives are increasingly defying logic, and how even basic necessities like food and shelter are becoming prohibitively expensive. The second verse explores the creative struggle, asking how one can write a song or make art in the face of adversity and doubt, when even the notes seem "sour" and powerless.
The song builds to a powerful chorus, in which the characters demand answers to their pressing questions: "How we gonna pay? How we gonna pay? How we gonna pay last year's rent?" They express a sense of desperation and urgency, knowing that they are at risk of losing everything they have worked for. However, the characters also find strength and solidarity in each other, as they resolve to resist and fight back against the forces that are trying to keep them down.
Line by Line Meaning
How do you document real life
How can one accurately capture the essence of reality
When real life's getting more
As real life becomes increasingly complicated
Like fiction each day
It becomes more and more difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction
Headlines, bread lines
The news and poverty
Blow my mind
Are overwhelming and unimaginable
And now this deadline
And now there is a deadline
"Eviction or pay"
Threatening eviction if rent is not paid
How do you write a song
How can one create music
When the chords sound wrong
When the music sounds off
Though they once sounded right and rare
Even though they used to sound unique
When the notes are sour
When the music becomes unpleasant
Where is the power
Where has the ability to inspire gone
You once had to ignite the air
That used to be present
We're hungry and frozen
We are experiencing poverty and the cold
Some life that we've chosen
This is the life we have found ourselves living
How we gonna pay
How are we going to afford
Last year's rent
The rent we owed from last year
How do you start a fire
How can one create passion
When there's nothing to burn
When there is nothing to fuel it
And it feels like something's stuck in your flue
When inspiration is blocked
How can you generate heat
How can one create energy
When you can't feel your feet
When one is numb
And they're turning blue
And are becoming discolored and lifeless
You light up a mean blaze
By using whatever you can - like posters or screenplays
With posters
Using posters as fuel for the fire
And screenplays
Using screenplays as fuel for the fire
How do you stay on your feet
How can one stay strong
When on every street
With every challenge
It's 'trick or treat'
It's a game of chance
And tonight its 'trick'
And tonight it's a gamble
'Welcome back to town'
Upon returning to town
I should lie down
I feel exhausted
Everything's brown
Everything is dreary and dull
And uh oh
And that's not all
I feel sick
I feel nauseous
Where is he?
Where is the person I'm waiting for?
Getting dizzy
Feeling lightheaded
The music ignites the night with passionate fire
The music sparks passion
The narration crackles and pops with incendiary wit
The storytelling is sharp and full of energy
Zoom in as they burn the past to the ground
Depicting the act of leaving the past behind
And feel the heat of the future's glow
Sensing the excitement of the future
How do you leave the past behind
How can one move on from the past
When it keep finding ways to get to your heart
When it keeps affecting you emotionally
It reaches way down deep and tears you inside out
It affects you to the core
'Til you're torn apart
Until you feel completely broken
How can you connect in an age
How can one make meaningful connections in today's world
Where strangers, landlords, lovers
Where people you barely know, people you owe money to, people you love
Your own blood cells betray
Even your own body can work against you
What binds the fabric together
What holds it all together
When the raging, shifting winds of change
When change is constant
Keep ripping away
Keep breaking things apart
Draw a line in the sand
Take a stand
And then make a stand
Stand up for yourself
Use your camera to spar
Speak out through photography
Use your guitar
Speak out through music
When they act tough
When they put up a front
You call their bluff
You challenge them to back up their words
We're not gonna pay
We refuse to pay
Last year's rent
The rent we owed from last year
This year's rent
The current year's rent
Next year's rent
The rent for the upcoming year
Rent rent rent rent rent
Rent is always present and never-ending
We're not gonna pay rent
We refuse to pay rent
'Cause everything is rent
Because everything requires payment like rent
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JONATHAN D. LARSON
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@mayavichannel
Every single day
I walk down the street
I hear people say
"Baby's so sweet"
Ever since puberty
Everybody stares at me
Boys, girls
I can't help it baby
So be kind
And don't lose your mind
Just remember
That I'm your baby
Take me for what I am
Who I was meant to be
And if you give a damn
Take me baby or leave me
Take me baby or leave me
A tiger in a cage
Can never see the sun
This diva needs her stage
Baby, let's have fun
You are the one I choose
Folks would kill to fill your shoes
You love the limelight too, now baby
So be mine
And don't waste my time
Cryin', "Oh honeybear
Are you still my, my, my baby?"
Take me for what I am
Who I was meant to be
And if you give a damn
Take me baby or leave me
No way, can I be what I'm not
But hey, don't you want your girl hot?
Don't fight, don't lose your head
'Cause every night, who's in your bed?
Who, who's in your bed?
Kiss, pookie
That's it! The straw that breaks my back
I quit, unless you take it back
Women, what is it about them?
Can't live with them or without them
Take me for what I am
Who I was meant to be
(Who I was meant to be)
And if you give a damn
(And if you give a damn ya better)
Take me baby or leave me
(Oh take me baby, take me or leave me)
Take me baby
Or leave me
Guess I'm leaving
I'm gone
@XxDainBramagedxX
One day I will get sick of this song, but today is not the day.
@denas4083
completely agree!
@The34bartender
Indeed my friend
@DriversofLosAngeles
+XxDainBramagedxX "Another day" :)
@mollyenfinger5150
Today 4 U, Tomorrow 4 Me!
@The34bartender
❤❤❤aaah ya'll are my peoples
@evanhicks3444
wouldn't it be cool if this was how everyone argued? like just bring the house down in epic song whenever you"re mad.
@singer1295
yaasss i've been wanting that to happen! lol
@Zsobeau24
Evan Hicks to bad my husband is tone deaf...lol
@29thchapter4life
Debbie Chanik then you win ;-)