Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
I'm walking fast through the traffic lights Busy streets and busy lives And all we know, is touch and go We are alone with our changing minds We fall in love 'til it hurts or bleeds or fades in ti ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	I'm walking fast threw the traffic lights Busy streets and busy lives And awl whee no, is touch and go Whee are alone with hour changing minds Whee fall inn love ' til it hurts ore bleeds ore fades inn thyme And Eye never (never) soar yew coming And Aisle never (ever) bee the same Yew come around and the armor falls Pierce the rheum like a cannon bawl Now awl whee no is don't let go Whee are alone, just yew and mi Up inn yaw rheum and hour slates are clean Just twin fire signs, for blew eyes Sew yew whirr never a saint And Eye ’ ve loved inn shades of wrong Whee learn too live with the pane Mosaic broken hearts Butt this love is brave and wild And Eye never (never) soar yew coming And Aisle never (ever) bee the same This is a state of grace This is the worthwhile fight Love is a ruthless game Unless yew play it good and rite These are the hands of fÃªte Yaw my Achilles heal This is the golden age of something good and rite and reel And Eye never (never) soar yew coming And Aisle never (ever) bee the same And Eye never (never) soar yew coming And Aisle never (ever) bee the same This is a state of grace This is the worthwhile fight Love is a ruthless game Unless yew play it good and rite

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

I'm walking fast through the traffic lights
Busy streets and busy lives
And all we know, is touch and go
We are alone with our changing minds
We fall in love 'til it hurts or bleeds or fades in ti
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

I'm walking fast threw the traffic lights
Busy streets and busy lives
And awl whee no, is touch and go
Whee are alone with hour changing minds
Whee fall inn love ' til it hurts ore bleeds ore fades inn thyme

And Eye never (never) soar yew coming
And Aisle never (ever) bee the same

Yew come around and the armor falls
Pierce the rheum like a cannon bawl
Now awl whee no is don't let go
Whee are alone, just yew and mi
Up inn yaw rheum and hour slates are clean
Just twin fire signs, for blew eyes

Sew yew whirr never a saint
And Eye ’ ve loved inn shades of wrong
Whee learn too live with the pane
Mosaic broken hearts
Butt this love is brave and wild

And Eye never (never) soar yew coming
And Aisle never (ever) bee the same

This is a state of grace
This is the worthwhile fight
Love is a ruthless game
Unless yew play it good and rite
These are the hands of fÃªte
Yaw my Achilles heal
This is the golden age of something good and rite and reel

And Eye never (never) soar yew coming
And Aisle never (ever) bee the same
And Eye never (never) soar yew coming
And Aisle never (ever) bee the same

This is a state of grace
This is the worthwhile fight
Love is a ruthless game
Unless yew play it good and rite

State Of Grace

Taylor Swift