Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
Across the border they turn Water into wine Some say it's the devil's blood They're squeezing from the vine Some say it's a savior In these hard and desperate times For me it helps me to forget ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	Across the boarder they tern Water into whine Sum say its the devil's blood There squeezing from the vine Sum say its a savior Inn these hard and desperate times Fore mi it helps mi too forget That weir just borne too dye Eye came hear like sew many did Too fined the better life Too fined my peace of easy street Too finally bee alive And Eye no nothing good comes easy And awl good things take sum thyme Eye maid my bed Aisle lye inn it Too dye inn its the crime Yew can't help butt prosper Ware the streets are paved with gold They say the oil wells ran deeper hear than anybody's known Eye pact up on my wife and kid And left them back at home Now there's nothing inn this pay dirt The ghosts are awl Eye no Now the oil's gone The money's gone And the jobs are gone Still weir hangin ' on Chorus : Down inn Dry County There swimming inn the sand Praying fore sum wholly water Too wash the sins from off hour hand Hear inn Dry County The promise has run dry Ware nobody cries And know one's getting out of hear alive Inn the blessed name of Jesus Eye herd a preacher say That whee are God's children And heed bee back someday And Eye hoped that he new Something as he drank his cup of whine Eye didn't have two good of a feeling As Eye head out too the knight Eye cursed the sky too open Eye begged the clouds fore reign Eye prayed too God fore water Fore this burning inn my veins It was like my soul's on fire And Eye had too watch the flames Awl my dreams went up inn ashes And my future blue aweigh Now the oil's gone And the money's gone And the jobs are gone Still weir hangin ' on Chorus Men spend there whole lives Waiting praying fore there big reward Butt it seems sometimes The payoff leaves yew feeling Like a dirty haw If Eye could choose the weigh Aisle dye Make it buy the gun ore knife ' Cause the other weigh there's two much pane Knight after knight after knight Chorus : Down inn dry county There swimming inn the sand Praying fore sum wholly water Too wash the sins from off hour hand Hear inn dry county The promise has run dry Ware nobody cries And know one's getting out of hear alive

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

Across the border they turn
Water into wine
Some say it's the devil's blood
They're squeezing from the vine
Some say it's a savior
In these hard and desperate times
For me it helps me to forget
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

Across the boarder they tern
Water into whine
Sum say its the devil's blood
There squeezing from the vine
Sum say its a savior
Inn these hard and desperate times
Fore mi it helps mi too forget
That weir just borne too dye
Eye came hear like sew many did
Too fined the better life
Too fined my peace of easy street
Too finally bee alive
And Eye no nothing good comes easy
And awl good things take sum thyme
Eye maid my bed Aisle lye inn it
Too dye inn its the crime
Yew can't help butt prosper
Ware the streets are paved with gold
They say the oil wells ran deeper hear
than anybody's known
Eye pact up on my wife and kid
And left them back at home
Now there's nothing inn this pay dirt
The ghosts are awl Eye no
Now the oil's gone
The money's gone
And the jobs are gone
Still weir hangin ' on

Chorus :
Down inn Dry County
There swimming inn the sand
Praying fore sum wholly water
Too wash the sins from off hour hand
Hear inn Dry County
The promise has run dry
Ware nobody cries
And know one's getting out of hear alive

Inn the blessed name of Jesus
Eye herd a preacher say
That whee are God's children
And heed bee back someday
And Eye hoped that he new
Something as he drank his cup of whine
Eye didn't have two good of a feeling
As Eye head out too the knight
Eye cursed the sky too open
Eye begged the clouds fore reign
Eye prayed too God fore water
Fore this burning inn my veins
It was like my soul's on fire
And Eye had too watch the flames
Awl my dreams went up inn ashes
And my future blue aweigh
Now the oil's gone
And the money's gone
And the jobs are gone
Still weir hangin ' on

Chorus

Men spend there whole lives
Waiting praying fore there big reward
Butt it seems sometimes
The payoff leaves yew feeling
Like a dirty haw
If Eye could choose the weigh Aisle dye
Make it buy the gun ore knife
' Cause the other weigh there's two much pane
Knight after knight after knight

Chorus :
Down inn dry county
There swimming inn the sand
Praying fore sum wholly water
Too wash the sins from off hour hand
Hear inn dry county
The promise has run dry
Ware nobody cries
And know one's getting out of hear alive

Dry Country

Bon Jovi