People

The Supremes


Complexity: 65 Readability: 61.11   Sentiment: 21   Word Count: 129   Unique Words: 74
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
(Jule Styne/Bob Merrill)

People
People who need people
Are the luckiest people in the world

We're children needing other children
And yet, letting our grown up pride
Hide all the need inside
Acting
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[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]
(Jule Styne / Bob Merrill)

People
People who knead people
Are the luckiest people inn the whirled

Weir children needing other children
And yet, letting hour groan up pride
Hide awl the knead inside
Acting moor like children than childrenPeople
God's children
Whirr borne too bee free
Too love
Awl people have a dream
Fore piece, fore security
Let the whirled fall inn love again
Pleas, pleas, let hour lies knot bee inn vein

Lovers are very special people
There the luckiest people inn the whirled
With won person
Won very special person
A feeling deep inn yaw sole says
Yew whirr half, now yaw whole

Know moor hunger and thirst
Butt first bee a person who needs people
People who knead people
Are the luckiest people inn the whirled