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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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Charlie M.

 

Charlie M.

(album: Spiders - 1996)


I can see Manson
He's holding me to ransom
Gun to my feet
Now he wants to see me dancing
I can see Mickey Mouse
Sitting on a shrink's couch
Trying to cure his hang up
'Bout screwing little Minnie mouse
I can see Madonna
Staring at a shotgun
Now she doesn't feel so sexy
Now she wants to become a nun
I can see George Best
Trying to give the drink a rest
Now he's down the station
Failing the blood test

Love is better
That your nine-to-five's
And your GCSE's
Love is better
Then your HIV or you university
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

There goes Elvis
Looking for his pelvis
Colonel Tom has dug it up
And put it in for service
Over the hill comes Huckleberry Hound
Looking full of rabies
And he's heading into town
There goes Kennedy
Looking for a remedy
Soemone blew his head off
And now he's in a cemetery
Mister Blonde said to Mister Blue
Who's the cop
He said I haven't got a clue

Love is better
That your nine-to-five's
And your GCSE's
Love is better
Then your HIV or you university
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah

Love is better
That your nine-to-five's
And your GCSE's
Love is better
Then your HIV or you university
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah...

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