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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

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The Dead Milkmen

The King Of Sick

 

The King Of Sick

(album: Quaker City Quiet Pills - 2023)


Well I'm the king of sick

Strange puddles forming on the sidewalk
The radio won't stop playing Talk Talk by Talk Talk
Rain coming down, it's making everything slick
And I'm the king the king of sick

Well I'm the king of sick
Yeah I'm the king of sick
If you're gonna make your move, you best make it quick
Now step off, I'm gonna be sick

Germs so big that you can fucking see 'em
Like something that belong in a goddamn museum
Little Billy's paying with a rusty ice-pick
And I'm the king the king of sick

Yeah I'm the king of sick
Said I'm the king of sick
And if you're gonna make your move, you best make it quick
Now step off, I'm gonna be sick

I said, hey nosy neighbour, take a look out my window
There's a patch in my yard where the grass just won't grow
A little brown patch moving closer to my home
A little brown patch that I can call my own

Hey nosy neighbour, put your weed whacker down
Keep your hands in the air and don't make a sound
There's a little brown patch moving closer to my home
A little brown patch that I can call my own

Strange sounds are breaking the silence of the night
Babies howl, mosquitoes bite
You can file those charges, but they ain't gonna stick
'Cause I'm the king the king of sick

Dirt path leading out of town
But it just bring you straight back around
And you find yourself falling for the same old tricks
But I'm the king the king of sick

Yeah I'm the king of sick
Said I'm the king of sick
And if you're gonna make your move, you best make it quick
Now step off, I'm gonna be sick

I'm the king of sick
Yes I'm the king of sick
And if you're gonna make your move, you best make it quick
Now step off, I'm gonna be sick

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