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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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Modern Baseball

Cooke

 

Cooke

(album: Sports - 2012)


I'm circling the drain
with all my problems in hand
Well I gotta pretty good hand I'd say
But these new caskets crack the same

The first few stones are the worst
They fall in unnoticed
And scare you for more than they're worth
And all at once you will not hear your own words

Closet weather at best and you're a victim
You say we're all in the basket
But oh it's so fun
To remind us over and over again

(We dug our own graves)
Time's a wasting so now I must be leaving
(We sealed our own fate)
I'm crawling outside
In the same way that I creeped in
(We dug our own graves)
And the rain falls down and it's heavy on my eye lids
(We sealed our own fate)
Pulled to the ground down the fucking drain

Maybe it's just my luck
But I got a spotless record
Maybe it's harder to stay
And we got it all wrong from the start
Maybe it's all in the cards
Or just an excuse for playing
Maybe it's all in our hearts
Maybe I don't know what I'm saying

I'm circling the drain
But I'm picking these bones up
Cause man, they don't live there today
And I don't want to hear the fibers crack

Cause God knows I'd rather die than be dying
It's not a cliché, no sir it is a logical preference
Because the way things were this year
Makes me think how good it all could be
and how well it could end

Maybe it's just my luck
But I got a spotless record
Maybe it's harder to stay
And we got it all wrong from the start
Maybe it's all in the cards
Or just an excuse for playing
Maybe it's all in our hearts
Maybe I don't know what I'm saying

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