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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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The Ocean Collective

Comfort Zones

 

Comfort Zones

(album: Fluxion - 2004)


Inside our squalid homes: a safe place behind security doors
Sheltered from all we better ignore: the starving, the homeless, the dying, the poor...
Any utopia only makes us scoff
It's all "ok" as long as all can be turned on and off
As longs as we can relax in our comfort zones and explore the world with the remote control
This city breathes death and disease
A dying bastard on a drip
Part of the myth
They have taken whatever they could find: knocked on our doors
Or krept inside: replacing everything with an image of it
Who told you that the street never sleeps?
They've taken everything and sold you ease instead
Now lean back: All you need is at your fingertips
Pale screen shines down on you
Sniggers and takes you for a fool
Tell me what are you gonna do?
Suck up the praise
End of a meaningless day
The next one will be strictly the same
Plunge in your easy-chair: Salvation is only one mouse-click away

done

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