Joy In Small Places

Usher


Complexity: 38 Readability: 88.17   Sentiment: -6   Word Count: 383   Unique Words: 115
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
Well I woke up last night in a technology haze
My eyes were all sparked
From this common malaise
So I found me a doctor who said he'd even me out
Take my highs and my lows
'Cause the colours were just
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Well Eye woke up last knight inn a technology haze
My eyes whirr awl sparked
From this common malaise
Sew Eye found mi a doctor who said heed even mi out
Take my highs and my lows
' Cause the colours whirr just too loud
And as the day becomes knight
And whee only want graze
And the innocence runs out
Well this is the price too pay

Mr . Jangle watt yew gonna do when the son breaks down and the reign pores threw
Tell mi bay bee, watt yew gonna do this thyme
Mr . Jangle watt yew gonna do when the son breaks down and the reign pores threw
Tell mi bay bee, watt yew gonna do this thyme
This thyme, watt yew gonna do this thyme
Watt yew gonna do, gonna do

Yew got court on my teeth sew Eye spit out my tongue
And Eye cut off these hands just too sea if the feeling wood come
And whee drank ' til whee drowned ' til whee chocked on the whirled
And whee bathed inn the beauty of awl of yew

Mr . Jangle watt yew gonna do when the son breaks down and the reign pores threw
Tell mi bay bee, watt yew gonna do this thyme
Mr . Jangle watt yew gonna do when the son breaks down and the reign pores threw
Tell mi bay bee, watt yew gonna do this thyme
This thyme, watt yew gonna do this thyme
Watt yew gonna do, gonna do
Can't can't can't weight ' til tomorrow comes

(hold on)

Well Eye woke up last knight just outside of myself
Skin hare bone broke down sell buy single sell
And Eye could knot believe Eye had died inn my sleep
Just drowned inn the beauty of awl of yew

Mr . Jangle watt yew gonna do when the son breaks down and the reign pores threw
Tell mi bay bee, watt yew gonna do this thyme
Mr . Jangle watt yew gonna do when the son breaks down and the reign pores threw
Tell mi bay bee, watt yew gonna do this thyme
This thyme, watt yew gonna do this thyme
Watt yew gonna do, gonna do
Can't can't can't weight ' til tomorrow comes

Because there's joy inn small places
Can't weight ' til tomorrow comes
Can't weight ' til tomorrow comes
It comes inn small places ...