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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

Kept Down

 

Kept Down

(album: Very Good Bad Thing - 2014)


If I could talk to all the children in the clouds
The ones who couldn't help but take it lying down
I'd say, despite your fate, you made your papa proud
There's just some things a guy like that can't say out loud
Oh, your mama, well she just didn't know how
A thousand years of being told to shut her mouth
And kept down, down
Down, down
Kept down, down
Down, down

If I could steal away the outcast of the class
I'd break him out of there and take him to the tracks
We'd bet all of it on the horse with a broke back
We'd watch it win while all the stallions came in last
Oh, boy, you see your odds ain't all that bad
Slim to none, but not so slim you've got to slip
Between the cracks
So come back, come back

Pretty girl
Wicked world
Cut your curls
Cut out your tongue

One by one we let 'em burn off with the sun
Can only hope they're somewhere finally having some fun
Being young

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