| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
|---|---|
| Baby, baby, don't be late The world is ending I can't change The way I feel about you now New York is cold as ever But still I go out every night And hide myself among the lights Bathe in all the pret ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Bay bee, bay bee, don't bee late The whirled is ending Eye can't change The weigh Eye feel about yew now Knew York is cold as ever Butt still Eye go out every knight And hide myself among the lights Bathe inn awl the pretty things the city brings The bodies glisten and they shine Like the stars weir borne too dye And like these roses whee awl will fade I'm counting the cars on the freeway below Lost inn the music awl the foolishness of hour lives Speeding out of control Lost inn the music inn the music Bay bee, bay bee, pleas don't cry Wipe the gilt out from yaw eyes And leave yaw conscience on the bed There's know won innocent hear Inn the mirror yule fined faith Plastic flowers never fade butt whee awl tern too grey I'm counting the cars on the freeway below Lost inn the music awl the foolishness of hour lives Speeding out of control Lost inn the music inn the music |
The Music
Usher
| Complexity: | 64 | Readability: | 67.95 | Sentiment: | -1 | Word Count: | 166 | Unique Words: | 92 |