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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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Dead Sara

Mr. Mr.

 

Mr. Mr.

(album: Pleasure To Meet You - 2015)


Hey, Mr. Mr.
What bothers me is you, you
Hanging around this world alone, and I feel the blues, blues
When I'm talking about it
Nowhere just thinking about it
Hell, I'm fine here
Drinking my wine, my life
And what could be worse is long gone by

When I know in my heart in my head I can do without
In my lungs in my hands
The heavy eyes of a jealous man
This is everything I've known

What do I really have to offer?
Nothing, nothing

Hey, Mr. Mr.
It bothers me that you, you
Hanging around this world, spinning around
And I feel the blues
When I'm thinking about it
Nowhere just talking about it
Hell, I'm fine here
Drinking my wine, my life
And what could be worse is long gone by

When I know in my heart in my head I can do without
In my lungs in my hands
The heavy eyes of a jealous man
This is everything I've known

What do I really have to offer?
What do I what do I?
Nothing

(It spins around, it spins around, it spins around this world)

Hey, Mr. Mr.
It bothers me
And around this world, there's a lonely girl
Who never knows
Motherfucker, it's my attitude that bothers you

When I know in my heart in my head I can do without
In my lungs in my hands
The heavy eyes of a jealous man
This is everything I've known

What do I really have to offer?
Nothing at all, nothing at all

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