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你好! 我是Lirkit !

我尝试了很多方法来记忆英语单词,最后找到了对我来说最有效的一种!

我们一生中听过的所有歌曲的歌词都已记在我们的记忆中。我们根本没有注意到他们,但我们都已经听到了!

我注意到,当你从一首以前听过的歌曲中学习一个新单词时,你已经永远知道这个单词的翻译,并且永远不会忘记它!

我想把这个方法分享给大家。所以,方案如下。

我们找到我们已经听过的歌曲。

我们添加了其中所有不熟悉的单词。

我们通过了记忆游戏的迷你测试。完毕

现在您已经认识了很多单词,您很快就会了解整个语言!

我打赌你会惊讶于这种方法的有效性!)

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The House (That Fear Built)

 

The House (That Fear Built)

(专辑: Nocturnal Masquerade - 2016)


Look at the fucking time, as it's ticking by inside and outside of my life
Never mind the line, it's a false sublime, it's a fear that I cannot shake
I can't take this house, the stench of cud and stout
Shut the door and leave this shit, all of it
Now welcome to the masquerade

Sing to the tune of the insane asylum x16

For

Forget

Forget the hours spent
The overwhelming arguments and pestilence, beyond repressed
A mother's touch, is it creed or crutch?
So please don't fail me now
This is my perfect hell

Like a needle, this place is diseased
Fucking cowards, they prey on the weak
I know your kind, and your fucking with the wrong mind
One last conquest before I say goodbye

Hear what I just said?
Filtered through the red, inside and outside of my life?
Never mind the crimes, it's a fucking lie, it's a fear that I cannot shake
Let's get back to basics, dreams are fractured knee caps
They will buckle right under your skin

Now I'm wallowing in the broken light
It's neither lime, blue, violet or red
I'm not a ghost, nor a saint, I'm a runaway train

And now I'm running right over your head
Running right over your head until the bitter fall
Let it pulse until the ready set…what will it be?

(Will it be?)
My malicious plight
(My queen bee?)
I stole the light from the blind
(Will it be?)
I feel contrite, I'm grafting oak and pine
(Jubilee)

My malicious plight
I'm holding stone and vine
I feel contrite
I'm grafting oak and pine

What will it be, what will it be, sweetie?
What will it be, what will it be, queen bee?
What will it be, what will it be, sweet pea?
What will it be, what will it be, my jubilee?

Forget the hours spent
The overwhelming arguments and pestilence, beyond repressed
A father's touch, is it free or fucked?
So please don't fail me now. This is my perfect hell
And only time will tell now hear the rebel yell

(Will it be?)
My malicious plight
(My queen bee?)
I stole the light from the blind
(Will it be?)
I feel contrite, I'm grafting oak and pine
(Jubilee)

Will it be?
My queen bee?
What will it be?
Jubilee

I got a locket, it's hanging from my bed
You're the sun, the one I always had
I got a locket, it's hanging from my bed
You're the love, the love I always had
I got a locket and it's hanging from my bed

完毕

你已经把这首歌里所有不熟悉的词添加了吗?