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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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Silversun Pickups

Broken Bottles

 

Broken Bottles

(album: Seasick - 2011)


Broken bottles under the sink
I'm kissing babies with wedding rings
Elaboration makes me think
Of broken bottles under the sink

Dear God, can I cut in line?
Dear God, am I wasting my time?

Broken bottles under the skin
The irritation pushes the pin
I can't afford to keep it thin
The broken bottles under the skin

Dear God, can I cut in line?
Dear God, am I wasting my time?

All broken bottles behind the scene
I'm filling your head with kerosene
Intoxicated on self esteem
All broken bottles behind the scenes

And now we're breathing in a policy
Keep getting bludgeoned by the policy
Our poor little broken policy
Now why the hell is this all happening?

Dear God, can I cut in line?
Dear God, am I wasting my time?

Can we hold on to me
Cause everything is sinking in denial
While my teeth keep on chattering
How can you leave,
When the blood's up to my knees
And the doors of cement
It's never ending

I don't want to relive this
I don't want to relive it
I don't want to relive this
I don't want to relive it
I don't want to relive this
I don't want to relive it

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