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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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Electric Six

Suitcases

 

Suitcases

(album: Mimicry And Memories: Disc 2 - Memories - 2015)


It's new sound, of things burning down
I'm laughing out loud as I fade into the crowd
Or was it just a daydream I was, contemplating?
Ain't life a ball when you're living in a mall
Heeding the high society mating call
I'd rather be doing nothing at all
(That's what suitcases are for)
An escape route paved with gold
(I just can't stay here anymore)
Looking at the same-old, same old
Drains colliding and I'm tired of hiding
I stayed up late for this, I sold my hate for this
I blew you, one last kiss
One last kiss

What's in a name? More of the same
Your third-degree borders on misandry
You should've been asking, what's in my bag?
(Trouble is the question is [?] anymore)
You just write filled[?] your fables
(That's what suitcases are for)
That and turning the tables
Time flew now it lags
And I'm packing my bags
I stayed up late for this, I sold my hate for this
I blew you…
I blew you, one last kiss
One last kiss

Catch it if you can

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?