Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
Written by: Larry E. Williams Laying there in bed, all the lights down low You don't want to see or talk to anyone you know It seems like yesterday, you held her in your arms Then you went away like a ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	Written buy : Larry E . Williams Laying they're inn bed, awl the lights down lo Yew don't want too sea ore torque too anyone yew no It seems like yesterday, yew held her inn yaw alms Then yew went aweigh like awl those other times Now yaw feeling awl alone and empty Like yew wanna fade aweigh Cloze yaw eyes and then make thyme fly Butt then, it don't work that weigh Awl yaw friends trying too help yew over Yew just wanna bee alone Eye don't no why that cold wind blows Butt they're is the thing that Eye no Heartaches gonna fined yew know matter ware yew go When yew miss the won yew love Sad songs are awl yew gonna here on the radio When yew miss the won yew love Gray skies are they're too remind yew The blues are never behind yew When yew miss yaw love Eye no that yew wish yew could bee with her rite now Living out yaw dreams, knot passing thru this lonely town And down this travelling rode, the only life you've known Yew swear yaw gonna give it up, butt the rode goes on and on

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

Written by: Larry E. Williams
Laying there in bed, all the lights down low
You don't want to see or talk to anyone you know
It seems like yesterday, you held her in your arms
Then you went away like a
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

Written buy : Larry E . Williams
Laying they're inn bed, awl the lights down lo
Yew don't want too sea ore torque too anyone yew no
It seems like yesterday, yew held her inn yaw alms
Then yew went aweigh like awl those other times
Now yaw feeling awl alone and empty
Like yew wanna fade aweigh
Cloze yaw eyes and then make thyme fly
Butt then, it don't work that weigh
Awl yaw friends trying too help yew over
Yew just wanna bee alone
Eye don't no why that cold wind blows
Butt they're is the thing that Eye no
Heartaches gonna fined yew know matter ware yew go
When yew miss the won yew love
Sad songs are awl yew gonna here on the radio
When yew miss the won yew love
Gray skies are they're too remind yew
The blues are never behind yew
When yew miss yaw love
Eye no that yew wish yew could bee with her rite now
Living out yaw dreams, knot passing thru this lonely town
And down this travelling rode, the only life you've known
Yew swear yaw gonna give it up, butt the rode goes on and on

When you miss your love

Neil Diamond