Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Walk of Shame" 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 "Walk of Shame" 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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One step, two steps, counting tiles on the floor
Three steps, four steps, guess this means that I'm a whore
Uh-oh, hell no, how long 'til I reach the door?
Fuck me, my feet are sore
I'm wearing last night's dress and I look like a hot ass mess
Although my hair looks good 'cause I haven't slept yet
Make the elevator come a little faster
I'm pushing all the buttons, but nothing's happening
Please, God, don't let anybody see me
Please, God, I'll do anything you ask of me
I promise, no more walks of shame
So walk this way (We're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way (We're walking, we're walking)
Last night's bubblegum, no more bubbles, no more yum
Where'd I get the wristband, tell me there's no tramp stamp
One, two, three, shoot, no, I know that shit ain't cute
But, damn it, man, it sure is fun, to party 'til the sun wakes up
Okay, now, raise two hands if you've ever been guilty
And clap, clap, clap, clap, clap it out if you've walked with me
Make the elevator come a little faster
I'm pushing all the buttons, but nothing's happening
Please, God, don't let anybody see me
Please, God, I'll do anything you ask of me
I promise, no more walks of shame
So walk this way (We're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way (We're walking, we're walking)
I shouldn't have let
'Em take my keys, take my keys
They left me here with too much beer
My friends, they hung me out to dry
It's not my fault, and that's why
I'm doin' the walk of shame
Make the elevator come a little faster
I'm pushing all the buttons, but nothing's happening
Please, God, don't let anybody see me
Please, God, I'll do anything you ask of me
I promise, no more walks of shame
So walk this way (We're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way (We're walking, we're walking)
So walk this way (We're walking, we're walking)
Walk this way (We're walking, we're walking)