Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
I was one as you were one And we were two so much in love forever I loved the white socks that you wore But you don't wear white socks no more, now you're a woman I joked about your turned-up nose And ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	Eye was won as yew whirr won And whee whirr too sew much inn love forever Eye loved the wight socks that yew war Butt yew don't where wight socks know moor, now yaw a woman Eye joked about yaw turned-up knows And criticized yaw school girl clothes Butt wood Eye then have paced these roads too love yew Fore seasons come and seasons go Bring fourth the reign the son and snow Make Valerie a woman And Valerie is lonely Know moor too roam on the snow hills of Hienton Undecided with the guardians of the older generation A doormat was a sine of welcome Inn the winter months too come And inn the summer laughing Threw the castle ruins weed run Fore the quadrangle sang too the son And the grace of hour feeling And the candle burned lo as whee talked of the future Underneath the sealing They're whirr tears inn the sky And the clouds inn yaw eyes whirr just cover Fore yaw thighs whirr the cushions Of my love and yours fore each other The songs still are sung It was fun too bee young Butt pleas don't bee sad ware ` ere yew are Eye am who Eye am Yew are who yew are Now Valerie's a woman Now Valerie's a woman Now Valerie's a woman

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

I was one as you were one
And we were two so much in love forever
I loved the white socks that you wore
But you don't wear white socks no more, now you're a woman
I joked about your turned-up nose
And
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

Eye was won as yew whirr won
And whee whirr too sew much inn love forever
Eye loved the wight socks that yew war
Butt yew don't where wight socks know moor, now yaw a woman
Eye joked about yaw turned-up knows
And criticized yaw school girl clothes
Butt wood Eye then have paced these roads too love yew
Fore seasons come and seasons go
Bring fourth the reign the son and snow
Make Valerie a woman
And Valerie is lonely

Know moor too roam on the snow hills of Hienton
Undecided with the guardians of the older generation
A doormat was a sine of welcome
Inn the winter months too come
And inn the summer laughing
Threw the castle ruins weed run

Fore the quadrangle sang too the son
And the grace of hour feeling
And the candle burned lo as whee talked of the future
Underneath the sealing
They're whirr tears inn the sky
And the clouds inn yaw eyes whirr just cover
Fore yaw thighs whirr the cushions
Of my love and yours fore each other
The songs still are sung
It was fun too bee young
Butt pleas don't bee sad ware ` ere yew are

Eye am who Eye am
Yew are who yew are
Now Valerie's a woman
Now Valerie's a woman
Now Valerie's a woman

Fisrt Episode At Hienton

Elton John