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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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Gold For Bread

 

Gold For Bread

(album: Furr - 2008)


I'm a broke down wreck with a ball and chain
Just sitting in the kitchen with my fortunate fame
There's a monkey in a mask and he's calling my name
There's a midget on his back, he's waiting for the midnight train
For the midnight train

'Cause we're pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar

'Cause I'm running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed with a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread

Well the militarised mistress yeah you sink like a stone
Well I'm out here on the sidewalk where the buffalo roam
I can see it in your crystal dancing in like a storm
Blowing dusty through the kitchen while you're standing in your high heels in your hall
In your high heels in your hall

'Cause we're pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar

'Cause I'm running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed with a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread

Yeah there's this choice you gotta make and it'll cut to the coil
Like a preacher throwing dice instead of seeds on the soil
There's a lady and her lover and they're covered in oil
Slipping down through the cracks with the attack and a face full of foil
And a face full of foil

'Cause we're pulling up stakes
Gotta load up the car
Get my right beat back
Do some air guitar

'Cause I'm running from the air-jets
Inside of my head
On my bed with a leg full of lead
We're trading gold for bread

done

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