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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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Pixies

Indie Cindy

 

Indie Cindy

(album: Indie Cindy - 2014)


Put this down for the record
It's more or less uncheckered
Wasted days and wasted nights
Made me a fucking beggar
No soul, my milk is curdled
I'm the Bürgermeister of purgatory

Look out for that hot plate
Guess that's all you got, great
You put the cock in cocktail, man
Well, I put the tail in wait
Watch me walk
Blowtorch a hole in that armor
And I don't need the tip

I'm in love with your daughter
And though she has no need
I'm the one who's got some trotters
You've many mouths to feed

Indie Cindy
Be in love with me
I beg for you to carry me

Mixed messages from Sir Naff
Please authenticate
Just to be sure that you're a sap
Set for stun automatica
Crap is the operative
Locomotive of the longest death

There goes Indie Cindy whose
sails were black when it was windy
We offed ourselves in a lover's pact
We threw ourselves into the sea
Well look-see what the wind washed back
As we follow the bouncing ball
They call this dance the washed-up crawl

I'm in love with your daughter
And though she has no need
I'm the one who's got some trotters
You've many mouths to feed

I'm in love with your daughter
And though she has no need
I'm the one who's got some trotters
You've many mouths to feed

Indie Cindy
Be in love with me
I beg for you to carry me

Indie Cindy
Be in love with me
I beg for you to carry me

Indie Cindy
Be in love with me
I beg for you to carry me
I beg for you to carry me
I beg for you to carry me

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