Lyrical Breakdown of Star Shaped Heart - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how Atmosphere weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Star Shaped Heart" 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 Atmosphere 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 Atmosphere's narrative.

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Dusty trails Jezabels singing about heads and tails Breast pocket full of useless words I made a promise I would prove my worth I gotta work, gotta work 'til I sweat poison You gaining on it like you tryin' ta exploit him I gave a fuck when I was a lot younger But Lady Luck got a box cutter She laughs at her suiters, consumers Tune her in the letter, blast out the woofers The usual is the new normal Beautiful lurks in the background vocals I don't shit in the sandbox I'm not winning the dance off And I ain't trying to sound scummy But if you lick my wounds it taste like money Tattoo say "loves life" Attitude like a sunrise And when the tongue come untied You keep it on a quick draw like a gunfight If it's done right strange is a single arm The truth is I only came here to read your palms The freaks keep it moving 'til the beat is gone We're trying to grow a greener lawn It goes "oh my goodness" We got too much love, now there's nowhere to put it Time flew like it's designed to do And all we left behind were clues The handprints are bloody Because the puppy outran the bunny And I ain't trying to sound hungry But if you lick my wounds it taste like money Do you like to make party? Yeah, you and who's army? Man, we're on a random mission With a van full of vandalism Study my mannerisms These are not the hands of a handsome prince But I feel like a supernova Don't lose control of the booze or the motor I got a star shaped heart You got a house made out of face cards This graveyard used to be a K-Mart But before that it was a graveyard You can't be a rich man If your soul is a swimming pool of quicksand And I ain't trying to sound funny But if you lick my wounds it taste like money