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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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Big Black

Deep Six

 

Deep Six

(album: Racer-X - 1984)


Yeah!

He was a plug-ugly son of a bitch
With a fist where most folks get their face
He was a plug-ugly son of a bitch
With a fist where most folks get their face
Me and a half dozen of us would've done him in
But he was never around, except when we were drunk
And he's not like we are, see, he doesn't know his place
And he thinks he's some kind of big cheese

A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve-gauge
Would've done him in, could've put him by
A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve-gauge
I could've deep-sixed him, wouldn't bat an eye

Well, he's not like we are, see, he drinks his Jack straight
And he sleeps with his wife and he pays his whores
And he's not like we are, see, he drinks his Jack straight
And he sleeps in his cab and he pays his whores
But I'm God's gift to women, they always want my dick
Except for that girl thinks I'm trash
And I'm God's gift to women, always want my dick
Except for that college girl, I'll kill her

A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve-gauge
I could've done him in, could've put him by
A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve-gauge
I could've deep-sixed him, wouldn't bat an eye

A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve-gauge
Could've done him in, could've put him by
A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve-gauge
I could've deep-sixed him, wouldn't bat an eye
A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve-gauge
I could've done him in, could've put him by
A buck knife, a saw blade, a lead pipe, a twelve-gauge
I could've deep-sixed him, wouldn't bat an eye

done

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