Lyrical Breakdown of The Turn - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The Turn" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how M.I.A. weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "The Turn" is a testament to masterful songwriting.
• Rhyme and Rhythm Analysis: Our Lazyjot editor highlights the ingenious use of multi-syllabic rhymes and the rhythm pattern that M.I.A. employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
• Syllable Pattern Insights: Dive deeper into the structural elements of the lyrics. See how the syllable count varies across the song, adding a unique rhythm and flow to M.I.A.'s narrative.

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I don't read, yeah, I just guess As the world turns Don't bother me with your messs I'm trying to do my best Get my head up out the stress When the money turns the world Your lovin' turns to less I learn by mistakes Most of it is yours and I'm done living life as a criminal I thought I'd die young just to please the old Now I teach the young, I'm victorial Nanananananananana Nanananananana Nanananananananana Nanananananana I'd rather go on, Go up and down Turn myself all around Then to stay down I'd rather go on, Go up and down Turn myself all around Then to stay down The war in me makes a warrior Like a pitbull gettin' with a terrior I'm better off in North Korea Yeah, droppin' from a barrel of a carrier Coz I got enough to be more It's hard enough to get more I shut the door on everything Just to let my head blow Coz I got enough to be more It's hard enough to get more I shut the door on everything Just to let my head blow Nanananananananana Nanananananana Nanananananananana Nanananananana I'd rather go on, Go up and down Turn myself all around Then to stay down I'd rather go on, Go up and down Turn myself all around Then to stay down Picture this, a dull grey street in the train Neon signs gonna shine though Shorty you gonna shine though Come up on ya treasure trove Like the sun explode Check up in the paper In the mirror for ya horoscope Walking on a tightrope Go for something, I don't even know Where to get it from Sending out a signal Smoke from a gun blow As I knock off knock off Things that I don't want. Nanananananananana Nanananananana Nanananananananana Nanananananana