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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

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The Suicide Machines

Bonkers (from "On the Eve of Destruction: 1991-1995" compilation)

 

Bonkers (from "On the Eve of Destruction: 1991-1995" compilation)


I don't have a lot to say because I lose my mind each day
So lock me in a padded room, straight up, straight out, straight jacket doom
Going nuts, insane you see this padded room so leave me be
This padded room here all the time, cause you see I lost my mind

I bust a nut an lost a bolt, now you know my life's on hold
Cause all these doctors think I'm crazy, but all this shit, it doesn't please me
Oh yeah, I'm gonna lose it now, can't stop me no way, no how
There's a word, I think its zonkers, all these people think I'm bonkers

Society is smothering me, this place is where people fuck quietly
And they have bland orgasms, suburbia is so beautiful
Expansive green lawns for expensive white people
And that mailman he smiles and says hello
(I just wanna roll his ass)
You wanna know why?
Cause now are the days you've got to be crazed
You've gotta live your life your own way

I'd really like to run away, go out and have some fun and play
But I'm still locked in this padded room with this world's fucked up, shitty gloom
Competition sucks, you see this padded room is killing me
This padded room, I'm here to die, just tripped out no reason why

I pound a spike and lose a screw, my brains scrambled nothing you can do
Be great to play while someone pays me, not called bonkers its called lazy
I'll stand up and take a bow what do you think of me now?
There's a word I think its zonkers, all these clones they say I'm bonkers

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