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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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Nick Hakim

GODS DIRTY WORK

 

GODS DIRTY WORK

(album: WILL THIS MAKE ME GOOD - 2020)


Concrete roads wait for me
They're the veins in this machine we feed
That will never sleep
That will never sleep
Bring her flowers that make her laugh and eyes bleed
Get out and ride around violently
Come rain or shine
Doing God's work

And this kind of work is hard
But somebody's got to do God's work
And this kind of work is sparse
But somebody's got to do her dirty work

Don't ask me
For anything but flowers
'Cause we don't dabble with them other powers
But I know someone who knows someone
And if you want me to say
And help you rearrange your mind
I have something that will help you sleep at night
Oh it'll help you sleep at night

This kind of work is hard
But somebody's got to do God's work
And this kind of work is sparse
But somebody's got to do her dirty work

Oh, oh
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Oh, ooh
Got to do her dirty work
Oh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh-ooh
Got to do her dirty work
Ooh ooh ooh

Concrete roads wait for me
They're the veins in this machine we feed
That will never sleep
That will never sleep
Bring her flowers that make her laugh and eyes bleed
Get out and ride around violently
Come rain or shine
Doing God's work

done

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