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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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KMFDM

Spit Sperm

 

Spit Sperm

(album: Symbols - 1997)


I keep account of my hits and my misses
The bottle makes the final call
Fuel me with some of your kisses
Turn towards the weeping wall
Distilled within your discipline
Return to go and start again
Bleeding on your hallowed ground
I'm gonna lay this sodden soul right down in...

Spit sperm spit
Spit sperm spit

Your TV is my teacher
Confessional and preacher
Forgive me, Lord, for all this hate
I simply am inebriate

See the gun
Pick it up
All day long you'll have good luck
See the gun
Let it lie
You'll want that gun before you die

Spit sperm
This moral bankrupt stinking vat
Spit sperm
Of shit-fueled lies and empty highs
Spit sperm
Bled between these piss-stained lines
Spit sperm
And hid behind my glazing eyes

I keep account of my hits and my misses
The bottle makes the final call
Fuel me with some of your kisses
Turn towards the weeping wall
Distilled within your discipline
Return to go and start again
Bleeding on your hallowed ground
I'm gonna lay this sodden soul right

Spit sperm
Spit sperm
Spit sperm
Spit sperm

Your TV is my teacher
Confessional and preacher
Forgive me, Lord, for all this hate
I simply am inebriate

Spit sperm spit
Spit sperm spit

See the gun (Spit)
Pick it up (Sperm)
All day long (Spit) you'll have good luck
See the gun (Spit)
Let it lie (Sperm)
You'll want that gun (Spit) before you die

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