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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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In The Doghouse

 

In The Doghouse

(album: The Amazing Kamikaze Syndrome / Keep Your Hands Off My Power Supply - 1983)


All them days of my youth were mis-spent
We were running riot, fooling 'round wherever we went
Everybody gone mad Everybody gone mad
Plenty good loving hanging out on the town
Woe betide you if your lady caught you with your pants down
There'd be trouble all night There'd be trouble all right
We got by without any money You never shut your big mouth
Got all kicked out in a hurry Out in the dog house
In The Dog House
Beautiful, well, you know I'm a liar
Don't look at the mantlepiece when you're poking at the fire
What your mama don't know Won't hurt her, no no
All them days of my youth with no sense
We'd be writing words of wisdom on the wall in the gents
Dirty little rhymes from some dirty little minds
We got by without any money You never shut your big mouth
Got all kicked out in a hurry Out in the dog house
In The Dog House
We were flat broke skint in the local coffee bar
Singing to the juke with a broken down guitar
Everybody going mad Everybody going mad
Nowhere to go in the middle of the week
Smoke a little, joke a little, use a bit of cheek
There'd be trouble all night There'd be trouble all right
In The Dog House

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