clean up "fancy" characters throughout data files

1 files changed, 47 insertions, 47 deletions

diff --git a/album/electric-daydreams.yaml b/album/electric-daydreams.yaml
index ffd0907..5606f42 100644
--- a/album/electric-daydreams.yaml
+++ b/album/electric-daydreams.yaml
@@ -146,75 +146,75 @@ URLs:
 Cover Artists:
 - Michael Guy Bowman
 Lyrics: |-
-    We don’t know anything about love
-    We just know what’s on the TV
-    We don’t know anything about life
+    We don't know anything about love
+    We just know what's on the TV
+    We don't know anything about life
     We just know what we like to see
 
-    We don’t read books
+    We don't read books
     We sometimes look
     But we always fall asleep
     We follow trends
     And lose our friends
 
-    We don’t know anything about truth
-    We just know where we’re going to stand
-    We don’t know anything about choice
+    We don't know anything about truth
+    We just know where we're going to stand
+    We don't know anything about choice
     We just get movies on demand
 
-    We don’t know how
+    We don't know how
     We just fell down
     From the fryer to the floor
     We lost our taste
     And went to waste
 
-    Oh, we don’t know anything at all
+    Oh, we don't know anything at all
     Not the strangers down the hall
     Not the numbers that we call
-    Oh, we don’t know anything at all
+    Oh, we don't know anything at all
     Not the date and not the year
-    Not the reason why we’re here
+    Not the reason why we're here
 
-    We don’t know when to sleep or wake up
-    We just know when we’re out of drugs
-    We don’t know how to date or break up
+    We don't know when to sleep or wake up
+    We just know when we're out of drugs
+    We don't know how to date or break up
     We just communicate with shrugs
 
-    We don’t know where
+    We don't know where
     We ought to stare
-    When the picture’s going black
+    When the picture's going black
     Nothing to do
     No hint or clue
 
-    We don’t know how it got to this point
+    We don't know how it got to this point
     We just forgot to turn the dial
-    We don’t know anyone in this joint
+    We don't know anyone in this joint
     We just know we might be a while
 
     What good are facts?
-    I can’t relax
+    I can't relax
     When the news is always bad
-    Don’t look outside
+    Don't look outside
     No matter what
 
-    Friends, we don’t know anything
-    And by now we can’t even tell
+    Friends, we don't know anything
+    And by now we can't even tell
     The food in the kitchen is rotten
     And so are we!
-    But at this point, it’s how we smell
-    So when you’re bored
-    And you’re hungry
-    And you’re tired
-    And you don’t want to go out
-    Well, there’s a screen in every room
+    But at this point, it's how we smell
+    So when you're bored
+    And you're hungry
+    And you're tired
+    And you don't want to go out
+    Well, there's a screen in every room
     And every pocket
-    So tune it all out, because you’re tuning in
-    To what we’re shoving right through your socket
+    So tune it all out, because you're tuning in
+    To what we're shoving right through your socket
 
-    Oh, we don’t know anything at all
+    Oh, we don't know anything at all
     Why the good things feel bad
     Why the music makes you sad
-    Oh, we don’t know anything at all
+    Oh, we don't know anything at all
     Not the right and not the wrong
     Not the meaning of this song
 ---
@@ -463,39 +463,39 @@ Cover Artists:
 - Hieronymous Bosch (original artwork)
 Lyrics: |-
     Oh Muses guide me, please provide me with your hallowed song
-    I’ve been to Hell and back, I’m losing track of the road I’m on
+    I've been to Hell and back, I'm losing track of the road I'm on
     Help my recounting of this mountain rising in the dawn
 
-    I’ve been traipsing every terrace up in Purgatory
-    Crowded by sinner’s souls stripped of every dignity
-    Carrying the weight of what I’ve done and all the worst of me
+    I've been traipsing every terrace up in Purgatory
+    Crowded by sinner's souls stripped of every dignity
+    Carrying the weight of what I've done and all the worst of me
 
-    I’m taking the long road
-    I’m starting the fire
+    I'm taking the long road
+    I'm starting the fire
     Next time that you see me
-    I’ll be higher
+    I'll be higher
 
     I see the pride, I see the envy and the anger now
     I see the ones who wait, the ones who take, or just ate out
     I see the lovers without love are not without a doubt
 
     The days are long, we walk in circles while the sun is high
-    We look for answers if there’s chance for us in Paradise
+    We look for answers if there's chance for us in Paradise
     Heaven knows I will climb unto the stars to make things right
 
-    Oh man, it’s easy from the outside looking in
+    Oh man, it's easy from the outside looking in
     The stairs are not so tall for those who can begin
-    Oh, but I’ve been looking so far out of frame
+    Oh, but I've been looking so far out of frame
 
     I focus now upon my feet upon the path
     I make the distance, let the step stones do the math
-    I know the next half of life won’t be the same
+    I know the next half of life won't be the same
 
-    I’m not searching for a sliver of a silver lining
+    I'm not searching for a sliver of a silver lining
     I am taking what is left that I can say is mine
-    And if the road I’m on is long and winding
-    Well, you know, it’s fine
+    And if the road I'm on is long and winding
+    Well, you know, it's fine
 
-    I’ll be drinking from the river at the end of this
+    I'll be drinking from the river at the end of this
     And know that when I look into the eyes of Beatrice
     I will be purified of all that I no longer miss