Lyrical Breakdown of Objection (Tango) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Shakira weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Objection (Tango)" 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 Shakira 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 Shakira's narrative.

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It's not her fault that she's so irresistible But all the damage she's caused isn't fixable Every twenty seconds you repeat her name But when it comes to me you don't care If I'm alive or dead So objection, I don't wanna be the exception To get a bit of your attention I love you for free and I'm not your mother But you don't even bother Objection, I'm tired of this triangle Got dizzy dancing tango I'm falling apart in your hands again No way, I've got to get away Next to her cheap silicon I look minimal That's why in front of your eyes I'm invisible But you gotta know small things also count You better put your feet on the ground And see what it's about So objection, I don't wanna be the exception To get a bit of your attention I love you for free and I'm not your mother But you don't even bother I'm tied to the angles of this triangle Got dizzy dancing tango I'm falling apart in your hands again No way, no, no, no, no I wish there was a chance for you and me I wish you couldn't find a place to be Away from here This is pathetic and sardonic, it's sadistic and psychotic Tango is not for three, was never meant to be But you can try it, rehearse it, or train like a horse But don't you count on me Oh don't you count on me, boy Objection, I don't wanna be the exception To get a bit of your attention I love you for free and I'm not your mother But you don't even bother Objection, I'm tired of this triangle Got dizzy dancing tango I'm falling apart in your hands again No way, I've got to get away Get away Get away Get away I'm falling apart in your hands again Get away I'm falling apart in your hands again Get away Get away