Lyrical Analysis of...
Sick of it.
- Look, i'm, sick of this world and i'm done with all it's inhabitants i'm trying my
- best to find a new habitat and i'm grabbing at straw in the hat but each ones
- shorter then the last and i'm scratching my head and wondering why this world
- keeps kicking my ass, i'm sicker then the sickest mister i'm picking my liqueur,
- finger twitchin on the trigger it figures the pictures of my past they only deliver
- a sliver of winter a river for this sinner to this hipster who's only sinnin bigger
- getting quicker i'm starting to shiver my bodies blistered it's a mixture of
- whispers and yells from this sinister bitch, i'm finnin to ditch this dinner table
- and switch my life, i grab the knife next to the plate as i cry as I try to
- reconsileate from how I was alienated how i was hated for being a regular
- guy, it's how I played it, surely paid for it, every night i prayed it never gave it
- to me but i slaved it didn't save it but I crave it, now I've faced it.
- There's no salvation for the weak, I understand that, I prayed many times
- on my knees for weeks, but never did I man up, now i stand up, and band up,
- and brush the dust off my shoulders, no wonderland cuz it's over I get it now
- i'm alone never sober, just a stoner riding this roller coaster i'm looking for
- some closure, never getten closer, it's always cold shoulder
- so roll over
- maybe the other side has that four leaf clover in October
LYRICAL GRADE
A
RHYME DENSITY
0
RHYME LENGTH
Rhyme Syllables
173
Total Syllables
366
Rhyming Lines
19/20
Unique Words
75%
Slang
6.1%
Profanity
1%
Avg. Syllables Per Word
1.48
Word Cloud
look i'm sick world done it's inhabitants trying best find new habitat grabbing straw hat each ones shorter last scratching head wondering keeps kicking ass sicker sickest mister picking liqueur finger twitchin trigger figures pictures past deliver sliver winter river sinner hipster who's sinnin bigger getting quicker starting shiver bodies blistered mixture whispers yells sinister bitch finnin ditch dinner table switch life grab knife next plate cry try reconsileate alienated hated being regular guy played surely paid night prayed never gave slaved didn't save crave now i've faced there's salvation weak understand many times knees weeks man up stand band brush dust shoulders wonderland cuz over alone sober stoner riding roller coaster looking closure getten closer always cold shoulder roll maybe side four leaf clover october
Profanity
ass, bitch
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