Lyrical Breakdown of Who Will Survive In America - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Who Will Survive In America" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

  • Lyric Overview: Witness how undefined weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Who Will Survive In America" 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 undefined 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 undefined's narrative.

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Us living as we do upside down And the new word to have is revolution People don't even want to hear the preacher Spill or spiel because God's whole card has been thoroughly piqued And America is now blood and tears instead of milk and honey The youngsters who were programmed to continue Fucking up, woke up one night digging Paul Revere and Nat Turner as the good guys America stripped for bed and we had not all yet closed our eyes The signs of Truth were tattooed across our open ended vagina We learned to our amazement the untold tale of scandal Two long centuries buried in the musty vault Hosed down daily with a gagging perfume America was a bastard, the illegitimate daughter of the mother country Whose legs were then spread around the world And a rapist known as freedom, free doom Democracy, liberty, and justice were revolutionary code names That preceded the bubbling, bubbling, bubbling, bubbling, bubbling In the mother country's crotch What does Webster say about soul? All I want is a good home and a wife And a children and some food to feed them every night After all is said and done, build a new route to China if they'll have you Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America? Who will survive in America?