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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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Alex Cameron

Bad For the Boys

 

Bad For the Boys

(album: Miami Memory - 2019)


Never thought I'd feel bad for the boys
Never thought I'd feel bad for the boys

Good old Dane, what a shame
He got done for a sexual harassment claim

What about Phil? He lost his chill
Had to go and eat that damn red pill

And here come the grammar police
Here comes the PC brigade
And here comes a mattress on the floor
From the bed you tried to get her to make

Now you're living little lives without women
And blaming them for all the change
You thought the boys were 'sposed to stay the same
But no one cares about the good days

Poor Jack, that was slack
Took the bait and hit his girl back

And here comes mike with the motorbike
Guess he'll never see that little tyke

Handsome Cory with his high school glory
No one wants to hear those fucken stories

And here come the grammar police
Here comes the PC brigade
And here comes a mattress on the floor
From the bed you tried to get her to make

Now you're living little lives without women
And blaming them for all the change
You thought the boys were 'sposed to stay the same
But no one cares about the good days

Never thought I'd feel bad for the boys

Not sure so I feel bad for the boys

Guess I don't feel so bad for the boys

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?