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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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Zebrahead

Get On The Bus (Hidden Track)

 

Get On The Bus (Hidden Track)

(album: Broadcast To The World - 2006)


Roll out of my bunk, it's a quarter past two
I gotta wake my ass up, we got a soundcheck soon
Take a look down at my pass to see what city we're in
'Cause the days fly by and the months, they spin
Step out of the bus, some kids are lined up outside
I need a caffeine buzz, so I ask for a ride
Get back into the club and we check our shit
One of the monitors is bull so the other, we split
We got two hours before they open the doors
So I walk around town and find for a record store
Get back to the bus and I'm all alone
Except for Kudu in his bunk talking on his phone
Then a friend of the brother of the room-mate of my kin
Calls to get up on the list so I get em in
And this is how it goes 'til the time of show
When I hype myself up and I'm ready to go
And I roll up on the stage and it's all a haze
But the feeling that I get keeps me high for days
Then the after-show party is up on the bus
Where two drunk girls wanna ride out with us
Bus call, I'm loaded, so I can't see straight
Onto the next city as my eyes dilate
My eyes dilate, my eyes dilate
Onto the next city as my eyes dilate, yeah

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