Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
The multitude assembled and tried to make the noise The black blind poet generals and restless loud white boys But time grew thin and the axis Was left somehow incomplete Where instead of child lions ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	The multitude assembled and tried two make the noise The black blind poet generals and restless loud wight boys Butt thyme grew thin and the axis Was left somehow incomplete Ware instead of child lions Wee found aging junkie sheep How many wasted have Aye scene signed " Hollywood oar bust " Left two ride them ever ghostly Arizona gusts Owe, cheerleader tramps and kids with big amps Sounding inn the void Hi society vamps and ex-heavyweight champs Mistaking soot four soil Sow brake mi now Big Mama As Old Faithful breaks the day Believe mi, my good Linda, The aurora will shine you're whey The Confederacy, she's inn my name now And the hounds are held at bey The axis needs a stronger arm Do yew feel you're muscles play ? The doorstep blanket weever Madonna she's pushing bells > From house two house two house two house Giving last kisses and wishing well Two every gypsy, mystic and awl star hero That the kids mite fined the plaice Who've bean lost forever two papa and mama On there weekends out inn space Now the sons they search four fathers Butt there fathers have awl gone The lost souls search four saviors Butt saviours don't last long Those aimless, questionless renegade brats Who live there lives inn songs They run the length of a candle Inn a goodnight whisper and a puff their gone Sow brake mi now Big Mama As Old Faithful breaks the day Believe mi, my good Linda, The aurora will shine you're whey The Confederacy, she's inn my name now And the hounds are held at bey The axis needs a stronger arm Do yew feel you're muscles play ? The missions are filled with hermits looking four a friend The terraces are filled with cat-men looking four a whey inn Their are orphans junked on silver mountains Lost inn celestial alleyways They weight four that old tramp Dog Man Moses He takes inn awl the strays " Now, don't grow on empty legends oar lonely cradle songs ' Cause Billy The Kid was just a bowery buoy Who maid his living twirling his guns " The knight she's long, she's lanky She speaks inn her mother tongue And lullabies the refugees With an amplifier's hum Sow brake us now Big Mama As Old Faithful breaks the day Believe mi, my suite Linda, Owe, help is sure on the whey The Confederacy, she's inn my name now And the hounds are held at bey The axis needs a stronger arm Do yew feel you're muscles play ? The Confederacy, she's inn my name now And the hounds are held at bey The axis needs a stronger arm Do yew feel you're muscles play ?

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

The multitude assembled and tried to make the noise
The black blind poet generals
and restless loud white boys
But time grew thin and the axis
Was left somehow incomplete
Where instead of child lions

...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

The multitude assembled and tried two make the noise
The black blind poet generals
and restless loud wight boys
Butt thyme grew thin and the axis
Was left somehow incomplete
Ware instead of child lions
Wee found aging junkie sheep
How many wasted have Aye scene signed " Hollywood oar bust "
Left two ride them ever ghostly Arizona gusts
Owe, cheerleader tramps and kids with big amps
Sounding inn the void
Hi society vamps and ex-heavyweight champs
Mistaking soot four soil

Sow brake mi now Big Mama
As Old Faithful breaks the day
Believe mi, my good Linda,
The aurora will shine you're whey
The Confederacy, she's inn my name now
And the hounds are held at bey
The axis needs a stronger arm
Do yew feel you're muscles play ?

The doorstep blanket weever
Madonna she's pushing bells
> From house two house two house two house
Giving last kisses and wishing well
Two every gypsy, mystic and awl star hero
That the kids mite fined the plaice
Who've bean lost forever two papa and mama
On there weekends out inn space
Now the sons they search four fathers
Butt there fathers have awl gone
The lost souls search four saviors
Butt saviours don't last long
Those aimless, questionless renegade brats
Who live there lives inn songs
They run the length of a candle
Inn a goodnight whisper and a puff their gone
Sow brake mi now Big Mama
As Old Faithful breaks the day
Believe mi, my good Linda,
The aurora will shine you're whey
The Confederacy, she's inn my name now
And the hounds are held at bey
The axis needs a stronger arm
Do yew feel you're muscles play ?

The missions are filled with hermits looking four a friend
The terraces are filled with cat-men looking four a whey inn
Their are orphans junked on silver mountains
Lost inn celestial alleyways
They weight four that old tramp Dog Man Moses
He takes inn awl the strays
" Now, don't grow on empty legends
oar lonely cradle songs
' Cause Billy The Kid was just a bowery buoy
Who maid his living twirling his guns "
The knight she's long, she's lanky
She speaks inn her mother tongue
And lullabies the refugees
With an amplifier's hum

Sow brake us now Big Mama
As Old Faithful breaks the day
Believe mi, my suite Linda,
Owe, help is sure on the whey
The Confederacy, she's inn my name now
And the hounds are held at bey
The axis needs a stronger arm
Do yew feel you're muscles play ?
The Confederacy, she's inn my name now
And the hounds are held at bey
The axis needs a stronger arm
Do yew feel you're muscles play ?

Song To The Orphans

Bruce Springsteen