Lyrical Breakdown of BETTER THINGS - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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I just found comfort in you I don't want no other but you Tired of the struggle with you (oh-oh, oh-oh) You ain't gotta leave me so confused And maybe I'll find a better thing Someone that don't treat me like a fool Onto better things Polar opposite of what you do Onto better things Better things, better things Onto better things, better things Can't you find the time? I stay with the mic, so keep the advice You looking like a thief through my eyes, save me a slice Running through the streets in thе night And up on the front lawn, with sprinklers on and wet shirts A high guy need a bеd first Need good weed and head first We going headfirst Ay, 'cause I put the bread first I just found comfort in you I don't want no other but you Tired of the struggle with you You ain't gotta leave me so confused And maybe I'll find a better thing Someone that don't treat me like a fool Onto better things Polar opposite of what you do Onto better things Better things, better things Onto better things, better things Can't you find the time? Hate to love it It's too good to be true Easy does it Breaking all the rules Undercover Outside by the pool Grapes and honey, mmh Chocolate-a-la-mode Hate to love it, had to get a room Hate to love it, yeah