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Hallo! Ik ben Lirkit!

Ik heb veel manieren geprobeerd om Engelse woorden te onthouden en vond de meest effectieve voor mij!

We hebben alle woorden van de liedjes die we ons hele leven hebben gehoord al in ons geheugen. We hebben er simpelweg geen aandacht aan besteed, maar we horen ze allemaal al!

Ik merkte dat wanneer je een nieuw woord leert uit een liedje dat je al eerder hebt gehoord, je de vertaling van dit woord al voor altijd kent en je het nooit zult vergeten!

Deze methode wil ik met je delen. Het schema is dus als volgt.

We vinden liedjes die we al gehoord hebben.

We voegen alle onbekende woorden ervan toe.

We slagen voor minitests van geheugenspellen. klaar

Nu je veel woorden kent, zul je heel snel de hele taal leren kennen!

Ik wed dat je verrast zult zijn hoe effectief deze methode is!)

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Madness

Bullingdon Boys

 

Bullingdon Boys


It's not a pretty sight
The lads are out tonight
They long to give their all
With backs against the wall

The game's one-upmanship
Be sure they'll let it rip
We'll have to have a go
In our comedy horror show

It's not a pantomime
In life one needs to climb
Things can only get much better
Bitter, better, butter, mutter

We are the bully boys
Move late at night, don't make much noise
Up the stairs from the den
Followed by our Batmen

We's are the chosen few
And we's are coming through
And we knows just what to do
It's Robbing to the rescue

The Eton Boys are undefiled
The Bullingdon Boys, running wild
And England slides into the mist
No hope they'll cease nor desist

We are the chancers brigade
And we'll have you flogged and flayed
Sadly no room left at the top
Move along back to your sweatshops

We's are the chosen few
And we's are coming through
And we knows just what to do
It's Robbing to the rescue

Well we worked our fingers to the bone
It's not as if we was alone
There's people needing to be paid
And there's booty, boys, to be made
All hands on deck

The Eton Boys are undefiled
The Bullingdon Boys, running wild
And England slides into the mist
No hope they'll cease nor desist

They're making England great again
Make way for the bagmen
And when everything's been sold and bought
We'll soon be off the life support

This is an English public school
This is where Britain raised its empire
Rulers of yesterday
And still trains the leaders of tomorrow

They're making England great again
Make way for the bagmen
And when everything's been sold and bought
We'll soon be off the life support

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Heb je alle onbekende woorden uit dit nummer toegevoegd?