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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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Napalm Death

Finer Truths, White Lies

 

Finer Truths, White Lies

(album: Greed Killing - 1995)


What I see is what I be
I shall point creel in body in torture
And for what's?

What I see is what I be
I shall point beat in body in torture
Dared the shredded time
Down come to be wells afford
And for what's?

And find my tram intent
The deep the scale to what the truth
A mind part my strong intent
To deep the scale to what the truth

Awaked in fume of this hypocrite chum
Brake turned glace with pieces of I am broken man

Prop me here or let me go
Awaked in fume of this hypocrite chum
Brake turned glace with pieces
Thrown the barrow of broken man
To here I am you chop me out for getting mind
I gave you mind, prop me here or let me go

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?