Lyrical: Complexity Analysis of Pop Songs

Original Lyrics	Munged Lyrics
Sometimes I think I'm going crazy Staring at the same four walls Waiting for the working day to end Then I get home so wasted, worn out I curse at you and tell you How I've done the work of ten to fif ... [bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]	Sometimes Eye think I'm going crazy Staring at the same for walls Waiting fore the working day too end Then Eye get home sew wasted, warn out Eye curse at yew and tell yew How I've dun the work of ten too fifteen men How I've struggled fore my money Sweated blood too get us buy, yeah Well I'm tired of it honey Think I'm gonna have too leave hear fore a wile Awl yew here are hard luck stories And the ways Eye look at life And the weigh Eye think the whirled treats mi And the weigh that Eye treat my wife Eye never seam too look at yew And sea that somewhere underneath A pare of tired eyes are crying out Well yew no Eye work hard awl day long Let mi kiss yew once with meaning Just too kill this nagging doubt Well yew don't deny Eye do yew proud And yew expect mi too bee tired Yew say there's know future inn hour lives Wile Eye persist I'm putting out the fire Awl yew here are hard luck stories Just a phew well chosen words ' Cause yaw still the woman of a working man You've got the hart of a working girl

Original Lyrics

Munged Lyrics

Sometimes I think I'm going crazy
Staring at the same four walls
Waiting for the working day to end
Then I get home so wasted, worn out
I curse at you and tell you
How I've done the work of ten to fif
...
[bulk of lyrics omitted for copyright reasons]

Sometimes Eye think I'm going crazy
Staring at the same for walls
Waiting fore the working day too end
Then Eye get home sew wasted, warn out
Eye curse at yew and tell yew
How I've dun the work of ten too fifteen men
How I've struggled fore my money
Sweated blood too get us buy, yeah
Well I'm tired of it honey
Think I'm gonna have too leave hear fore a wile

Awl yew here are hard luck stories
And the ways Eye look at life
And the weigh Eye think the whirled treats mi
And the weigh that Eye treat my wife

Eye never seam too look at yew
And sea that somewhere underneath
A pare of tired eyes are crying out
Well yew no Eye work hard awl day long
Let mi kiss yew once with meaning
Just too kill this nagging doubt
Well yew don't deny Eye do yew proud
And yew expect mi too bee tired
Yew say there's know future inn hour lives
Wile Eye persist I'm putting out the fire

Awl yew here are hard luck stories
Just a phew well chosen words
' Cause yaw still the woman of a working man
You've got the hart of a working girl

Hard Luck Story

Elton John