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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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Jessie James Decker

Guilty

 

Guilty

(album: Jessie James - 2009)


Would it bother you, to know his hands have been all over me??
And would it bother you, to know I'll run to him next time you leave?? oh yeah eh
When you hit the road n disappear and leave me here
I'm not sure what you're doing out there or who you're doing it with
Oh you're probably at some sweet hotel with some groupie whore
But what the hell or maybe that's just something I tell myself

When I run my nails down his back n he kisses me on my neck
He feels me.. but it kills me
Such a bittersweet passion pain, I bite my lip not to scream your name
Oh baby, I feel everything.. but guilty

Would it bother you, to know he drinks your Southern Comfort when you're gone?? oh yeah eh
And would it bother you, to know he picks up your guitar n plays your songs?? oh yes he does
And I wear your band t-shirt to bed, imagine that I'm with you instead, but you're not here
No you're never here
Oh you're probably in the back of your bus.. satisfying your all night lust
Oh baby, that's just something I tell myself

When I run my nails down his back n he kisses me on my neck
He feels me.. but it kills me
It's a bittersweet passionate pain, I bite my lip not to scream your name
Oh baby, I feel everything.. but guilty

Would it bother you, to know he says he's in love with me??

When I run my nails down his back n he kisses me on my neck
He feels me.. but it kills me
It's a bittersweet passion pain, I bite my lip not to scream your name
Oh baby, I feel everything.. but guilty .. oh, oh

Would it bother you.. baby??

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