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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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Spacey Jane

Keep A Clean Nose

 

Keep A Clean Nose

(album: In The Slight - 2018)


In the ashtray city where I built my home
And Mum says "son will you come back home"
When I rolled up papers to inflict the drone
And Gus sits by and says "you have to know"

And I let go of your hot sweet hand
And you turned back say I'm a weird man
And I tear through bottles cause I'm a damage fan
And I don't feel good despite the power of prayer

'Cause it's all waste, yea it's all wasted what, on a hair do?
Yea it's all waste, it's all wasted what, on a drunk boy? In a band boy?

In the ashtray city's better hot than cold
And if I knew better I'd say I'm feeling old
And if there's one thing the march of time has told
It's the sex feels better held in the arms of love

'Cause it's all waste, yea it's all wasted what, on a hair do?
Yea it's all waste, it's all wasted what, on a drunk boy? In a band boy?

What if my head stops getting
Blood to think
What if her hands stop holding mine
And what if her lips stop touching mine
And what if her eyes stop looking
Out for me
What if her heart stops giving
Itself to me

In the ashtray city where I built my home
And Mum says "son will you come back home"
When I rolled up papers to inflict the drone
And Gus sits by and says "you have to know"

done

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