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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 Screaming Jets

The Protest Song

 

The Protest Song

(album: Scam - 2000)


I sing you a song of the sea as we use it for a garbage disposal each day
Then sing songs of the land, the land as we rape it and watch what's theft or blow away
All I know is it all has to end, this shit can't keep going on
Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

I sing songs of political leaders that don't know their head from their arse, so it seems
The cynic denies friendly fire and is screaming as we're all blown apart at the scenes
We've all got our own right or wrongs, but this shit just can't keep going on
Something's gotta give, something's gotta give

We've all heard songs from the born again dealers who grooved out to national schemes
Some from religious deceivers who sell you celestial dreams
All I know is it all has to end, these crimes by man are forgivable, man
Something's gotta give, something, something has gotta give

And I sing a song of the motherless children, who wish they were prodigal sons
1967 the Beatles were singing, and still, all we need is love
All I know is this all has to end, this shit can't keep going on and on
Something's gotta give, something's gotta give
Something, something has gotta give

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