Lyrical Breakdown of Painkiller (Young Franco Remix) - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Painkiller (Young Franco Remix)" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how Denzel Curry weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Painkiller (Young Franco Remix)" 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 Denzel Curry employs. Understand the construction of each verse and how it contributes to the song's overall impact.
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You're my painkiller
When my brain gets bitter
You keep me close
You keep me close
I got front-row seats for the parkside livin'
Feel like the one, but I'm one in a billion
Teenage cynical and I don't really know
What's the point of livin' if my heart gets broken?
Driving on the road, waiting for head-on collision
Springtime funeral, I miss you but I'd rather be alone
To keep me from
Heartbreaks, headaches
The doctor says I'm diagnosed with
Shit days, mistakes
But I'll be fine
But I'll be fine
'Cause you're my painkiller (whoa), when my brain gets bitter
You keep me close, when I've been miserable
And it takes forever to let my brain get better
You keep me close
You keep me close
Window seats as the plane starts leavin'
Miss those streets where my knees were bleedin'
Homesick veteran, I left my bed again
Oh, looking for
Heartbreaks, headaches
The doctor says I'm diagnosed with
Shit days, mistakes
But I'll be fine
But I'll be fine
'Cause you're my painkiller, when my brain gets bitter
You keep me close, when I've been miserable
And it takes forever to let my brain get better
You keep me close
You keep me close
Okay the, pain kills with no hesitation
And my brain feels with no narration
Got the same shield that block all our hatred
Got the same chills when my thoughts are racing
About you
Talking flowers in various hues
Take a poem and make it the blues
If it's violent then sirens are red
You won't talk till I'm under the bed
Pretty nasty girl forget what I said
I'm kiddin' baby I'm just out of my head
I've been thinkin' 'bout Pandora's box
Takin' the box and you keepin' the lock
And I'll keep it lock down for you
And I'm bound to you
How that sound to you
And then spread like the flu
And that thought get around to you
And it takes forever to let my brain get better
You keep me close, oh
You keep me close
I know you hear me, close
Yeah, close, close