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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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Sold My Mind To The Kremlin

 

Sold My Mind To The Kremlin

(album: Phone Power - 2016)


With no place in the processional
and no seat in the convention hall
I sold my mind to the Kremlin on the Fourth of July

I was wearing a Yoda mask
You were talking like Lou Ferrigno
A hat made of paper. A vest made of ugly
An intercom with just one button
“This bag is almost empty”
That was your sole communication
From unimproved roads on the Fourth of July

Fishing holes don't exist and country music with all those lists
Of things from yesterday you can no longer get
Let's talk about Patti Hearst, Skeletor and Charles Manson
Reagan closed the hospitals for the mentally ill
Train stations filled up with the mentally ill
And I'm singing into a tape recorder
Trapped in this thing that I can't get away from
“This bag is almost empty”
That was your sole communication
From unimproved roads on the Fourth of July

With no place in the processional
and no seat in the convention hall
I sold my mind to the Kremlin on the Fourth of July

With no place in the processional
and no seat in the convention hall
I sold my mind to the Kremlin on the Fourth of July

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