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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

The Profiteers (Bonus Track)

 

The Profiteers (Bonus Track)

(album: Metropole - 2014)


They're marching on my face
They're dancing on the grave
That I ain't even in
They're pissing on my shoes
And they're fucking my mom and aunts again
And I'm choking on the fumes
Of a promising youth
That crumbled into sloppy, dusty doom
Once I spread my wings and flew

But if it smells like shit and it looks like shit
Then my friend, you can bet that we'll get rich off it
If you can dream it, you can wrap it up and give it
To the girl you been loving or just thinking about fucking
And baby, whoa whoa it's a crazy fucking world.

They sold a healthy white baby to the trenchcoat moms
They said "A healthy white baby? What else do you got?"
They said "A negra born with its heart outside and
A filthy cocksucker that can't stop getting high"
And I drive all night and they never pull me over
Even though I'm always high, you won't like me when I'm sober
Cuz I just check my phone and sigh over and over
And over and over and over and over
Over and over and over and over and over and over and over
And over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over

And I wanna pound bricks on a night like this
Wake up a hundred miles or so from where I shoulda been
I got nothing but time to kill so baby jump in
Let's go see the people, baby, that we could have been
These are the people, baby, that we could have been
Oh. These are the people that we maybe should have been

But if it smells like shit and it looks like shit
Then there's a guy who's gonna try to stick his dick in it
If you can scream it, you can wrap it up and sell it
To that girl you been loving or just dreaming about fucking
And baby, whoa, baby oh whoa whoa, baby whoa whoa
It's a crazy fucking world. Oh.

You can scream it, you can wrap it up and sell it
To the girl you been loving or just lying about fucking, baby...

Whoa. It's a crazy fucking world

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