Lyrical Breakdown of Edge Of The Earth/Post Mortem Boredom - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Edge Of The Earth/Post Mortem Boredom" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.

• Lyric Overview: Witness how Kid Cudi weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Edge Of The Earth/Post Mortem Boredom" 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 Kid Cudi 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 Kid Cudi's narrative.

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This is a special presentation Hello everybody Hello everybody Hello everybody Hello everybody Hello everybody Come on down Hanging on the edge of the earth Oh what a beautiful scene Oh what a beautiful ending to see Laying on a cliff staring at the stars Oh what a beautiful scene Oh what a beautiful ending Bits and pieces are alright with me So won't you sing along with me? Here's one more for the people lost in the sanity Cover your wounds, don't show your scars Smile from friends, and carry on Here's one more for the people lost in the sanity Hanging on the edge of the earth Oh what a beautiful scene Oh what a beautiful ending to see Laying on a cliff staring at the stars Oh what a beautiful scene Oh what a beautiful ending Oh what a beautiful ending Oh what a beautiful ending Yeah-eah-eah There is an epidemic of mass murder Being committed by a virtual army of unidentified assassins They appear to be in a kind of trance Others describe them as being (Yeah, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba) The angels have no whiskey, na-a-a-a-a-a Can't say I'm not disappointing, na-a-a-a-a-a Yeah, I'm in the thick of it, na, na, na, na, na, na, na I was sick of being sickened, na, na, na, na, na, na, na The sun, the sun is beating, na, na, na, na, na, na, na Oh, oh, I'm sick Oh I'm Post Mortem boredom settling in my skin Na, na, na, na, na, na, na