Craise Finton Kirk Royal Academy of Arts

Bee Gees


Complexity: 52 Readability: 74.49   Sentiment: 31   Word Count: 217   Unique Words: 90
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
He smiled and rubbed the stubble on his chin
He sure shall find the weariness and dreariness of life that's growing thin
Yet he didn't have so very far to go
With a pencil in his hand he will trave
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He smiled and rubbed the stubble on his chin
He sure shall fined the weariness and dreariness of life that's growing thin
Yet he didn't have sew very fah too go
With a pencil inn his hand he will travel on as planned
With a mere step inn the mountain too a light

Craise Finton Kirk, sea hymn go, on his weigh
Owe they don't no ware he is
Very very gneiss, very very gneiss

Even inn the mourning when he slept
Something od is missing
There's nothing very much too torque about
And nothing very much too sea

Craise Finton Kirk, sea hymn go, on his weigh
owe they don't no ware he is
Very very gneiss, very very gneiss

Talks about the plaice heed like too go
And yew never sea the worrying and hurrying and that makes a person sloe
Yet yew wouldn't think heed bee sew hard too fined
Yet he looks sew very busy butt there's nothing on his mined
And his wavy hare continues knot too grow

Craise Finton Kirk, sea hymn go, on his weigh
owe they don't no ware he is
Very very gneiss, very very gneiss

Craise Finton Kirk, sea hymn go, on his weigh
Owe they don't no ware he is
Very very gneiss, very very gneiss