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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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Alabama 3

Strange

 

Strange

(album: La Peste - 2000)


You woken up on the backstage
Hallelujah the red light's on
She said I'm gonna put on something comfortable
You just take your Gucci jacket off now
Hey people, let's talk about yer preferences
An' you wanna get it on
I know you like to look just like a lady
'Cos yer momma always said that it was wrong
Well, I'm yer mamma tonight

You bin looking for Strange
Up and down here
You rode right to the top
But it keeps rolling back to you

You could never be alone
So now you value company
I seen you leaving a rockhouse last night
In search of lowlife sympathy

You take a lick on Satan's ow!
Then down your story stone
You take yer money off of yer daddy
You got three waiting for you at home
You daddy to my

'Cos you bin looking for Strange
Up and down here
You rode right to the top
But it keeps rolling back to you

'Cos you bin looking for Strange
Up and down here
You rode right to the top
But it keeps rolling back to you

Yer always looking for Strange
Yer always looking for Strange
Yer always looking for Strange
Yer always looking for Strange
Yer always looking for Strange
Yer always looking for Strange

You're a mason on the money gotta a vice-squad connection
Policeman's got a preference for unnatural selection
Some company director with taste for correction
While yer wife is whipping on a judge
You're a paedophile priest in a house of detection
A politician paying for some [?] protection
A banker crossing borders smuggling [?] and children
While yer daughter's on a [?] with a drug

Looking for Strange
Up and down here
You rode right to the top
But it keeps rolling back to you

Yer looking for Strange
Up and down here
You rode right to the top
But it keeps rolling back to you

Keeps on rolling back to you
Rolling back to you
Keeps on rolling back to you
Roll on

To the top
To the top
To the top
To the top
To the top
To the top

done

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