Lyrical Breakdown of Come the Meantimes - A Journey through Words and Rhymes
Welcome to the detailed analysis of "Come the Meantimes" on Lazyjot. Here, we unravel the lyrical complexity and artistic brilliance that define this iconic song.
- Lyric Overview: Witness how The Roots weaves words into powerful emotions and vivid imagery. From intricate rhyme schemes to compelling storytelling, every line in "Come the Meantimes" 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 The Roots 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 The Roots's narrative.
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What are you going to say to me?
Will you be betraying me?
Will you be deceiving me?
And beyond believing in me?
He came back, (right back)
And nobody blinked
He came back, (right back)
At least I think that he did
He came back, (right back)
And he ran and he hid
And he muttered and moaned
And said "Let's go get stoned"
Will you be denying me?
Will you still come crying to me
Are you still obeying me?
Will you still be praying to me?
Will you sit in judgment then?
Be the first one to condemn
Now you've got nobody else to blame
And trouble remembering my name
Will you still be cursing me
Come my anniversary
He came back, (right back)
And they followed and failed
He came back, (right back)
He got hammered and nailed
He came back, (right back)
And he wandered alone
They said let's gather some stones
And make them atone
Now I'm in a hall of mirrors
With my secret thoughts and terrors
And I'm drinking to your health
Find I'm only talking to myself
He came back, (right back)
And nobody blinked
He came back, (right back)
At least I think that he did
He came back, (right back)
Then he ran and he hid
And he muttered and moaned
And said "Let's go get stoned"
Blossoms fragrant opening
Poppies full of opium
Phony prophets offer hope
That's a different kind of dope
Right now!
Right now!
Right now!
Gather some stones and make them atone
Right now!
Right now!
Right now!
(Let's go get stoned)