Lyrical Breakdown of The World Might Not Live Through The Night - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "The World Might Not Live Through The Night" 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 "The World Might Not Live Through The Night" 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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You better dead those tears, uh, they say the end is near And I doubt that they were talking about this can of beer Get on the purple motorcycle and ride We're still trying to party like it's 1999 Times out of ten We're all looking at our fate like a date and we hoping that she brought a friend Lean on the same crutches Like a new gameplan ain't nothing to fuck with Pass the judgement upon the left hand side Splash in the flood like you'll never get dry Run like the blood from a dead man's pride Everybody bets with their life And lately I feel like the meal got tasty Trying to look at what the cook's putting in the gravy I know I'm not crazy, I just got so much soul the devil hates me Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night We're supposed to live in fear Otherwise mama might see you in some prison gear Gotta be a model civilian And get your name printed on a bottle full of pills and Spill your guts into a dixie cup Give no fucks, kiss no butts So edgy, such a rebel Low levy, another level But everybody want the same thing, we all want the same things We all wanna chase dreams Celebrate trying to maintain with a little more time to appreciate this painting Now pretend you're not alone And put your hands up in the air like a drone Yeah, now hold 'em over your head like your home got invaded by the FEDs Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night, The world might not live through the night, When the world might not live through the night, The world might not live through the night When the world might not live through the night Apocalyptic, little predictable Oppurtunity, hypocritical I got a wristband, give me access We gonna party 'til they bomb Minneapolis And we'll admit that it's not that complex Just a big popularity contest Working with the same tools ever since grade school Now say a prayer for the pimp and pump the keg, dude And if you try you could get so high Convinced you could kiss the sky And that seem better than trying to be a better friend Hold your breath in and dive into the decadence I'm lucky I'm alive just to represent And document my life in the present tense So I'ma keep talking shit until mama nature kicks us off the tit Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night Sing a song we will recite Worked so long to build your life But it could feel so wrong to feel alright When the world might not live through the night, The world might not live through the night, When the world might not live through the night, The world might not live through the night, When the world might not live through the night, The world might not live through the night, When the world might not live through the night, The world might not live through the night When the world might not live through the night,