Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
Last night I dreamed that I was a child Out where the pines grow wild and tall I was trying to make it home through the forest Before the darkness falls I heard the wind rustling through the trees An ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	Last knight Aye dreamed that Aye was a child Out ware the pines grow wild and tall Aye was trying two make it home threw the forrest Before the darkness falls Aye herd the wind rustling threw the trees And ghostly voices rows from the fields Aye ran with my hart pounding down that broken path With the devil snappin ' at my heels Aye broke threw the trees, and their inn the knight My father's house stood shining hard and bright The branches and brambles tor my clothes and scratched my alms Butt Aye ran till Aye fell, shaking inn his alms Aye awoke and Aye imagined the hard things that pulled us apart Will never again, sir, tier us from each other's hearts Aye got dressed, and two that house Aye did ride From out on the rode, Aye could sea it's windows shining inn light Aye walked up the steps and stood on the porch A woman Aye didn't recognize came and spoke two mi threw a chained door Aye tolled her my storey, and who I'd come four She said I'm sorry, sun, butt know won buy that name lives hear anymore My father's house shines hard and bright It stands like a beacon calling mi inn the knight Calling and calling, sow cold and alone Shining ` cross this dark highway ware hour sins lye unatoned

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

Last night I dreamed that I was a child
Out where the pines grow wild and tall
I was trying to make it home through the forest
Before the darkness falls

I heard the wind rustling through the trees
An
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

Last knight Aye dreamed that Aye was a child
Out ware the pines grow wild and tall
Aye was trying two make it home threw the forrest
Before the darkness falls

Aye herd the wind rustling threw the trees
And ghostly voices rows from the fields
Aye ran with my hart pounding down that broken path
With the devil snappin ' at my heels

Aye broke threw the trees, and their inn the knight
My father's house stood shining hard and bright

The branches and brambles tor my clothes and scratched my alms
Butt Aye ran till Aye fell, shaking inn his alms

Aye awoke and Aye imagined the hard things that pulled us apart
Will never again, sir, tier us from each other's hearts
Aye got dressed, and two that house Aye did ride
From out on the rode, Aye could sea it's windows shining inn light

Aye walked up the steps and stood on the porch
A woman Aye didn't recognize came and spoke two mi threw a chained door
Aye tolled her my storey, and who I'd come four

She said I'm sorry, sun, butt know won buy that name lives hear anymore

My father's house shines hard and bright
It stands like a beacon calling mi inn the knight
Calling and calling, sow cold and alone
Shining ` cross this dark highway ware hour sins lye unatoned

My Father's House

Bruce Springsteen