Lyrical Breakdown of Supermarket - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Where is my girl? The one I've been waiting for I'd give you the world If I wasn't stuck in this store I'd give you the world I think this here could start it Come now, be my girl Dance with me in this department Inside of this supermarket, baby With me in this department Inside of this supermarket, baby Yeah I'm a weirdo, I'm a freak I wish I could watch you when you sleep I knew you before you knew me Holy shit, I am a creep I come to your job, just to buy some shit I don't need Just to see your pretty face It's probably odd I fantasize about your sweet love and embrace Maybe one day, she'll be mine I guess we'll all know in due time I've got a heavy heart and a lot on my mind But, beautiful girl, you're one of a kind I'm not a stalker, but I go shopping More than I need to, just to see you I'm not a stalker, but I go shopping just to see you (And when I don't, I say) Where is my girl? The one I've been waiting for I'd give you the world If I wasn't stuck in this store I'd give you the world I think this here could start it Come now, be my girl Dance with me in this department Inside of this supermarket, baby With me in this department Inside of this supermarket, baby, yeah