Rent
Jonathan Larson Lyrics


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How do you document real life
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

Overall Meaning

The song "Rent" is the title song from the Broadway musical of the same name by Jonathan Larson. The song is sung by the characters Mark and Roger after receiving an eviction notice, reflecting on their current situation while trying to figure out how to pay their rent. The lyrics delve into the struggles of trying to document real life when reality is becoming more like fiction, and how difficult it is to create something meaningful when feeling hopeless and powerless. The song's chorus continues to repeat the phrase "how we gonna pay last year's rent" and "we're not gonna pay rent", as the characters protest against the system that has put them in this situation.


Throughout the song, Mark and Roger discuss their struggles with creating art in a world that doesn't value it, and trying to find ways to stay afloat when faced with eviction and financial crisis. They feel lost and disconnected in a world that keeps changing, where even their own bodies seem to betray them. However, they find solace in connecting with their community and standing up against those in power, using their cameras and guitars to fight back.


The song's emotional lyrics and intense melody perfectly capture the struggles of young artists trying to make it in a harsh world, and has become an anthem for those fighting against societal expectations and financial struggles.


Line by Line Meaning

How do you document real life
How do you accurately depict the reality of life


When real life's getting more
As life becomes increasingly difficult


Like fiction each day
It seems like something out of a work of fiction


Headlines, bread lines
Amidst the poverty, both the news and food are scarce


Blow my mind
Overwhelm me


And now this deadline
The deadline for eviction


"Eviction or pay"
Either we pay or we lose our place


Rent
The price of our living space


How do you write a song
How do you create art


When the chords sound wrong
When what was once beautiful now sounds off


Though they once sounded right and rare
Even if it was once perfect and unique


When the notes are sour
When it no longer sounds pleasing


Where is the power
Where has the ability to move people gone


You once had to ignite the air
That it once had to inspire people


We're hungry and frozen
We're struggling to meet basic needs


Some life that we've chosen
This is the life we find ourselves in


How we gonna pay
How will we afford it


Last year's rent
The rent from last year that we haven't paid


How do you start a fire
How do you make a change


When there's nothing to burn
When there's no obvious solution


And it feels like something's stuck in your flue
There's something blocking progress


How can you generate heat
How can you create passion


When you can't feel your feet
When you're crippled by hardship


And they're turning blue
When it feels like you're dying


You light up a mean blaze
You find creativity in adversity


With posters
By expressing art


And screenplays
And even with stories


The music ignites the night with passionate fire
The music sparks passion


The narration crackles and pops with incendiary wit
The story is told with humor and zeal


Zoom in as they burn the past to the ground
As they destroy what came before to move forward


And feel the heat of the future's glow
And embrace what's yet to come


How do you leave the past behind
How do you move past trauma


When it keep finding ways to get to your heart
When it keeps haunting you


It reaches way down deep and tears you inside out
It's a pain that cuts deep


'Til you're torn apart
Until you can't go on


How can you connect in an age
In modern times how can you form meaningful relationships


Where strangers, landlords, lovers
In a society where everyone is disconnected


Your own blood cells betray
Even your own body can't be trusted


What binds the fabric together
What keeps society from falling apart


When the raging, shifting winds of change
When change is constant and overwhelming


Keep ripping away
When what we rely on is constantly being taken away


Draw a line in the sand
Create boundaries and take a stand


And then make a stand
And stick to it, even if it's difficult


Use your camera to spar
Use art to express dissent


Use your guitar
And use creativity to fight back


When they act tough
When people try to intimidate us


You call their bluff
We don't back down


We're not gonna pay
We refuse to comply


Rent rent rent rent rent
Rent is the source of all our pain


We're not gonna pay rent
We won't put up with it anymore


'Cause everything is rent
We can't escape our financial burden




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JONATHAN D. LARSON

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Comments from YouTube:

@behshadmohebali6234

"But he worked so hard for it. You don't know how hard he worked." Even knowing what happened to him, this part was a gut punch I didn't expect.

@stephanie3848

I think I saw this back when it aired, I was 14 then. I remember that part 😞

@coll4455

This 😢

@caitlinbelforti870

The set design on tick tick boom was brilliant. They got everything right about his apartment.

@meatwadsprlte

Yeah apparently he recorded his whole apartment for insurance purposes.

@lespangen

@Bill Smithwick DDS Yes and his sister gave LMM the video which they used for the apartment design😬

@janetnjau397

Jonathan Larsons story is easily one of the worst stories I’ve ever heard. I only found out today and my blood is boiling. As an artist I would rather die a century before my work is valued, than to die only a few hours before the peak of my career. He worked sooo hard for so long then won every single award he could’ve dreamed of but post-humously. What kind of sick destiny is that? 😓

@lilymae7516

See it this way. Johnathan worked for his dreams to have a musical produced, and it happened. His dreams came true, probably never would have expected all the attention tho. Also, he apparently was self aware about his mortality, it is why he worked hard. A lot of successful people get careers handed to them so it makes sense that someone who didn't have things get handed to them takes way longer.

@paulwillard81

What kind of stupidly sick mindset thinks the life he led was a "sick destiny"?? While Larson's life ending the way it did was certainly tragic and heartbreaking — I'm not sure throwing words like "blood boiling" and "sick destiny" are fitting for his life.

@redadamearth

It's not like he knew it happened. He basically passed out, so he wasn't aware of what happened. It's only his friends and the world who knew the tragic coincidence of what actually occurred. He didn't know that he died. His life ended in JOY, because he knew it was going to premiere that night. That's all he knew.

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