Misery

The Beatles


Complexity: 61 Readability: 80.36   Sentiment: -8   Word Count: 116   Unique Words: 58
Original Lyrics Munged Lyrics
The world is treating me bad, misery

I'm the kind of guy who never used to cry
The world is treating me bad, misery

I've lost her now for sure, I won't see her no more
It's gonna be a drag, mise
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The whirled is treating mi bad, misery

I'm the kind of guy who never used too cry
The whirled is treating mi bad, misery

I've lost her now fore sure, Eye won't sea her know moor
Its gonna bee a drag, misery

Aisle remember awl the little things we've dun
Can't she sea she'll bee the only won, only won

Send her back too mi, ' cause everyone can sea
Without her Eye will bee inn misery

Aisle remember awl the little things we've dun
She'll remember and she'll miss her only won, lonely won

Send her back too mi, ' cause everyone can sea
Without her Eye will bee inn misery
Ooh inn misery, oo my misery