Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Self Inflicted" 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 "Self Inflicted" 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.
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Remember when I dove into the crowd
And I got a bloody knee?
Under my skin, a mark from wiping out
It brings back the memories
Every bone's been broken
But my heart is still wide open
I can't stop
Don't care if I lose
Baby, you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
I'm going down in flames for you
Baby, you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing I'm addicted to
With each scar, there's a map that tells a story
What a souvenir of
Young love's like
Jumping out an airplane
Riding a tidal wave of
An ocean of emotion
My heart rips me wide open
I can't stop
Don't care if I lose
Baby, you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
I'm going down in flames for you
Baby, you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing I'm addicted to
And I'd cover up these scars
(But no makeup can make up what we break up)
And I can't stop seeing stars
(And I'm so knocked out)
Whenever you're around-ound
Around
I can't stop
Don't care if I lose
Baby, you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
I'm going down in flames for you
Oh, you are the weapon I choose
These wounds are self inflicted
One more thing I'm addicted to, oh
No, I can't stop
Oh, I can't stop
No, I can't stop
And I'm going out in flames
Oh, I'm going down in flames
I-I-I-I-I
Baby, you are the weapon I choose
Baby, you are the weapon I choose