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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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Good Riddance

21 Guns

 

21 Guns

(album: Capricorn One (Singles & Rarities) - 2010)


11th hour's gone
Nothing's resolved
There's no alternative to becoming involved
Strike up the band
Round up the men
Ready to die for nothing

One shred of hope one prayer for peace
One man abandoned, he prays for release
He's bound to his code, dishonor is death
His heart pounding hatred, with every breath
He fights wars a children's game
Back in the world he'd be a criminal
He'd go insane

No sleep for days
He sweats when it's cold
He lives for his orders he does what he's told
No mercy for his enemy
His finger on the trigger of an m-16

One shred of hope one prayer for peace
One man abandoned, he prays for release
He's bound to his code, dishonor is death
His heart pounding hatred, with every breath
He fights wars a children's game
Back in the world he'd be a criminal
He'd go insane

The hours grow long
He's bored and alone
He doesn't need no one
He's never going home
The system made him who he is
Those motherfuckers will fear him

He's gone
His mind is a waste
He hears it
Twenty-one guns
Life imitates death imitates
Twenty-one guns
Honor parades accolades a section eight
Twenty-one guns
A proud servant of this grand republic he got
Twenty-one guns

done

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