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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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Mr. Hate

 

Mr. Hate

(album: The Completion Backward Principle - 1981)


I must admit, I was a bit confused
I saw my picture in the morning news
You say my sister's dead; my mom is, too
You said I killed 'em, but it's just not true
Nothin's real; nothin's certain
but when I read your words, it just starts hurting

Everybody's trying to convict me
for taking benzedrine and LSD
but that's all ancient history
and it's just between God and me

I hate rock 'n' roll, don't smoke pot
Maybe a drunk, but a user I'm not

This is a warning from my own hands
Never corner a frightened man
I might kill somebody trying to escape
you better listen to Mr. Hate

I can't believe the things my school friends said
Sometimes I think I wish that they were dead
I get so mad that I just see red
then something blows apart inside my head
It's all erroneous information
I've gotta make a little clarification

This is a warning from my own hands
Never corner a frightened man
I might kill somebody trying to escape
you better listen to Mr. Hate

I'm not gonna wash your dishes, anymore...
I'm not gonna fry your burgers
I don't need it
You never understood me, anyway
You'll never catch me...
I won't give up...
You'll NEVER take me alive!

This is a warning from my own hands
Never corner a frightened man
I might kill somebody trying to escape
you better listen to Mr. Hate

You better listen to Mr. Hate
You better listen to Mr. Hate
You better listen to Mr. Hate
You better listen to Mr. Hate

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