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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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Madchild

Dead Man Walking

 

Dead Man Walking

(album: M.A.D.E.: Misguided Angel Destroys Everything - 2011)


Gucci rollerskates and a pink beeper
Louis V, D-cup, think seka
Mad Child sleep deep like I breathe ether
The Mad Child hold heat like The Grim Reaper
She tastes like a peach, sacred now vagrant so hatred is deep
Vagrants and snakes take her out to the beach
Have nightmare sweat, work it out in my sleep
I used to mask pain with cocaine and oxys
Now the pain still feel real on Suboxone
Pain is by caused this very bad posture
Feeling bad really sad in a clown costume
If life is a game I am so losing
Life filled with depression and no movement
We make choices, I hear yours loud and clear
Strange voices, get the fuck out of here
Pretty good pretending that I don't care
As I battle with adult fear
Olympics in Whistler with Adolph Hitler
The devil and his misfits were there for Christmas
The dinner was delicious, smashing dishes
I come back clean more brash and vicious
Irrational thoughts make myself look ugly, the passion is lost
Trying to change my ways, still stashing the Glock
Trying to keep love locked, start smashing the box
Fuck everyone, I am never done
Mad Child love God like Reverend Run
Back at level 1 tears filling up my eyes like the Seventh Son
That's all she gets, three packs of cigarettes now I'm past regret
I'm a dead man walking, head plant often
Keep on talking, tin can coughing
Codename Terror, cocaine nearer
Stopped drug binge just to see things clearer
I'll hit em with the thunderous clap
I've been driving five hours with a gun on my lap
I'm feeling like I'm under attack
You can tell em' that the old head hunter is back
Shane's existence is pain inflicted
They're saying he's different, insane and twisted

done

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