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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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Finch

Famine Or Disease

 

Famine Or Disease

(album: Finch - 2008)


You got a need to suffer
Prepare to duck and cover
It's coming to you
Words are unnecessary
When you are dead and buried
Does it matter to you?

You've got a need to suffer
Set fire to your lover
It's coming to you
No sense of precedent that
Hate is the evidence that
It all points to you
You cant view the shoreline from the sea

Now I wondered through the day
This fucking look upon my face
Blessed are the ones who help me on my way
Now you're better off dead

You've got a need to suffer
Set fire to your brother
It's coming to you
No sense of precedent that
Hate is the evidence that
It all points to you
You can't tell famine from disease

Now I wondered through the day
This fucking look upon my face
Blessed are the ones who help me on my way
Now you're better off dead

You turn it off cos it turns you on
We all burn up under the sun
We're looking for you, I said
We're looking for you
You turn it off cos it turns me on
We all burn up under the sun
We're looking for you, I said
We're fucking looking for you
What's wrong again?
What's wrong again?
It's our chance to make you suffer
We're looking for you

Now I wondered through the day
This fucking look upon my face
Blessed are the ones who help me on my way
Now you're better of dead, dead, dead

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