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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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Between The Buried And Me

Roboturner

 

Roboturner

(album: Alaska - 2005)


Crush us.
Over and over again...
The years have come to this an improper art form.
Faking our own thoughts and sounds...
Over and over again...
The years have come to this an improper art form.
Faking our own thoughts and sounds...
Faking our own thoughts and sounds...
Faking our own thoughts and sounds...
Robots crush...
Death of human music.
Robots crush...
Death of human music.

Bright lights fill the sky...
Track us through our fields of money...
The old days seem shit and primitive...
Abduction... control... you write for me. Oh, master...

Master of the machines...
Take this shit and make it gold.
Make my face sparkle with fame...
Master of the machines...
Master of the machines...
Master of the machines...
Fuck them hard, fuck them hard...
Fuck them hard and neglect their thoughts...
They will never see us coming...
Fuck them hard, fuck them hard...
Fuck them hard and neglect their thoughts...

They will never see us coming...
No more human voice...
No more human actions...
No more human voice...
No more human actions...
No more human voice...
No more human actions...

(Imperfect fucks stand in the dark.)

Crush us over and over again...
Crush us over and over again...
Crush us over and over again...
Crush us over and over again...

The years have come to this an improper art form.
Faking our own thoughts and sounds...
Robots crush...

Death of human-music.
Counteract this idea of control...
Human emotion can only produce the thoughtful...
Finally discovering the idea of perfect harmony...

Make this a war...
Blood fills the sky...
Drop the deadly dive-bomb...
The end of this outside life.
We will find art again.
The end of this outside life.
We will find art again, again, again.

Crush us over and over again...
Crush us over and over again...
Crush us over and over again...
Crush us over and over again...
Crush us over and over again...

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