Lyrical Breakdown of New Day (Feat. Bono) (Pop Version) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "New Day (Feat. Bono) (Pop Version)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Wyclef Jean weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "New Day (Feat. Bono) (Pop Version)" 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 Wyclef Jean 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 Wyclef Jean's narrative.

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We're gonna take ya back now, come on I like the way this is going down Ladies and gents Yo I'mma do this for the kids check it out Here we go, yo We don't need no education (yeah) Says a young man sitting in class (yeah) School is out 3 o'clock on the dot (yeah) Beef with some thugs, he got shot (yeah) Turn on your television (yeah) Martin Luther King just had a dream (yeah) Take this dream and apply it to your life (yeah) Shorty's selling crack, is a talking job To all my refugees, enough respect To all my juveniles, enough respect To all my war children, enough respect Now Bono won't you sing the hook, come on Keep your head up (Uh keep your head up) 'Cause a new day's gonna come (Every country got a ghetto, come on) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here) Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure I wanna take this time to thank you For giving me life Alright Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure And taken by machine gun trigger Out for giving me life Yo, yo turn the page ready the news today People getting fired, some getting wild Looting on the streets cause the dogs gotta eat (Grrr!) By any means necessary Turning over the hour glass Gotta get it straight before it's too late 'Cause I don't wanna be behind that gate Now everybody sing the Keep your head up (Your head up, your head up) 'Cause a new day's gonna come (For the new millennium) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (Everybody sing this part right here) Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure I wanna take this time to thank you For giving me life Alright Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure And taken by machine gun trigger Out for giving me life My people in the front, everybody in the buck Hey yo raise the roof up in the air, come on And just raise the roof for all my people trying to eat Stomp your feet on the floor come on and just stomp Stomp, stomp, stomp Introducing Bono, straight out of Dublin Midnight she's on the street, she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen Midnight she's on the street, oh she can't sleep She's afraid to dream Ten years old, my Spanish rose You see things you never should have seen (Let me do the guitar solo right here) (I want all you kids to stand right now, come on let me hear y'all) Keep your head up 'Cause a new day's gonna come (Ha, ha) And look towards the sun Some got the darkness all around (All my broke people sing this part right here) Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure I wanna take this time to thank you For giving me life Alright Mama, mama You know you raised me with no father figure And taken by machine gun trigger Out for giving me life Hey, hey, hey, hey Wyclef and Bono Jerry Wonder in the back I let the DJ cut the wax Y'all need to stop it with the violence True refugee combination Dublin, Brooklyn, New Jersey, ya hear Trying to find a new day