Lyrical Breakdown of Broken Again - A Journey through Words and Rhymes

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

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

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Gotta move on Gotta let go Would've opened my eyes, if I would've known After all of this time Took my heart to mend That I'd turn around, and it'd be broken again They told me to see the glass half full cause some see it as half empty I chose to see the glass twice the size it needed to be Smashed it against the wall in the kitchen On the floor going through withdrawals I was itchin' She rescued me, my heroine to the end But then she morphed into heroin in a syringe Around my bicep, I would tie a shoestring Tap! five times to find a vein in there Squeeze 7cc's so I could see the seven seas And CC all my friends so they could see what I was seeing But what they saw was a despicable human being So, I guess they just wasn't seeing what I was seeing Convert two into one and an invisible plan To discover what dreams may come for this invisible man Sentimental education, beautiful weather Dam was constantly catching fire Richard Pryor Her skin deteriorated Family infuriated by the myriad of tracks but my train never came So humiliated, started begging for change Failed rehabilitation so the scars still remain Nice clothes became frayed So isolated and afraid I smell like a animal my teeth enamel decayed and I'm relocated in Alabama now That Maalox and Mylanta now And it won't stop the burn Constantly searching for the answers how I could kiss the sky without enhancing But, it's so hard to learn