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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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The Lawrence Arms

A Guided Tour Of Chicago

 

A Guided Tour Of Chicago

(album: A Guided Tour Of Chicago - 1999)


He shuffled up a pair of surfer slippers and an old tweed blazer.
Asked you for a quarter and you looked the other way.
He leaned up against the tow zone sign and just in time for you to avert your eyes
Said "good morning sir. have a nice day."
She wears four wool winter hats all year round
And mumbles and sometimes screams.
He wears a coat made of burlap sacks and sits in parking lots,
Never asking anyone for anything.
He's the old black guy with the shopping cart.
She's the old lady with the bright blue sweat pants.
They're the two young white squatter kids with dirty undershirts and rotten teeth.
He's the guy who hangs out underneath the overpass shouting curse words at passing motorists,
Or the guy who passed in my alley, who drank until his life made any sense.
He's the hustler on the train. Or his four accomplices,
Living on three tattered playing cards and slight hand.
He's Darron in front of 7-11 on Walton and state.
She's Babs up and down on Belmont right by the train.
He's buddy and his wife in uptown, by the Aragon,
He's Andy selling streetwise at the white hen in boys town.
He was ed from southside who gave me cigarettes and hope
At Wallgreens on Belden and Clark where inspiration dies alone.
Yeah, these are the people in your neighborhood.
They're the people you don't see when you're walking down the street.
They're the people you don't see each day

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