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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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Mother Mother

Burning Pile

 

Burning Pile

(album: O My Heart - 2008)


All my style, all my grace
All I tried to save my face
All my guts, try to spill
All my holes, try to fill
All my money been a long time spent
On my drugs, on my rent
On my saving philosophy
It goes one in the bank and the rest for me

It goes, all my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I catch fire then I'll change my aim
Throw my troubles at the pearly gates

Ohh
Oh oh-oh, oh oh oh-oh oh
(Oh oh oh)

My momma, lonely maid
Got her buns in the oven, and she never got laid
My papa, renaissance man
Sailed away and he never came back again

All my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I catch fire then I'll change my aim
Throw my troubles at the pearly gates

Ahhh, ahhh
All your woe begones be gone
I said all your troubles, you don't need a thing

All my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I catch fire then I'll change my aim
Throw my troubles at the world again
It goes, all my troubles on a burning pile
All lit up and I start to smile
If I catch fire then I'll take my turn
To burn and burn and burn

Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah
Bah, ba-ba-ba
Bah, ba-ba-ba, ba-ba
Bah-bah, bah-bah (Bahh...)

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