| Original Lyrics | Munged Lyrics |
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| Some days I think it's all a dream The things I've done, the places that I've been This life of mine seemed surreal at times Wasted days and nights in someone else's mind Could it be I'm not for real ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons] |
Sum daze Eye think its awl a dream The things I've dun, the places that I've bean This life of mine seemed surreal at times Wasted daze and nights inn someone else's mined Could it bee I'm knot fore reel I've slapped my face too cheque out how Eye feel There's hostages too prove its true Who lives behind the masque was never proved Come on Robert Johnson Though weir worlds apart Yew and Eye no watt its like With the devil inn hour hart Yew sold yaw sole at the crossroads Kept a little of mine on hand I'm wading out this muddy water Bean stranded inn the Wasteland Rattling chains awl around my bed Ghosts can laugh butt there already dead I'm knot dying and I'm fah from gone The blues man spent his candle butt his pane lives on |
The Wasteland
Elton John
| Complexity: | 74 | Readability: | 80.88 | Sentiment: | 1 | Word Count: | 142 | Unique Words: | 105 |