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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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A Slow, Slow Death

 

A Slow, Slow Death

(album: Sick Scenes - 2017)


We felt a chill from the breeze move in from the east, London pat its own back
Those with the means for the megaphone, will always provide us the soundtrack
I started to diarise the coming of flies when gloom is descending
So when it's back round again, I know it's a false start and not an ending
Some days I struggle to move in elephant shoes, unwilling commuter
Anxiety in my chest, heart under duress taps out of sharpshooter
Preoccupied now for days by nostalgia waves I hated the first time
A gambler's fallacy the more I repeat I won't be the punchline

You. On a lilo. Are an island. Of the pacific.
And then me, me, me. I am face down. In a puddle. On the high street

I got your initials inside a heart tattoo
We two in vermilion, we two a lovers' coup
I got your initials inside a heart tattoo
We two in vermilion, we two a lovers' coup
I know little but I promise:
There's a slow, slow death if you want it
If you want it

In time will I have to lie these memories are mine, not in fact my father's
A schoolboy hero replaced, domestic disgrace, a sad sack, a martyr
We here are common as dirt, 3 lions on our shirt, with high expectations
Absolve this land of a Queen who feasts while we wean a small hopeless nation

You. On a lilo. Are an island. Of the pacific.
And then me, me, me. I am face down. In a puddle. On the high street

I got your initials inside a heart tattoo
We two in vermilion, we two a lovers' coup
I got your initials inside a heart tattoo
We two in vermilion, we two a lovers' coup
I know little but I promise:
There's a slow, slow death if you want it
Yeah, I want it

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