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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!

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The Black Sorrows

Kiss The Motherlode

 

Kiss The Motherlode

(album: Hold On To Me - 1988)


It's always after midnight
Inside the killing yard
Hot steam and grime, they're doing time
I believe they do it hard

They're sinking at the gold mine
It's always touch and go
They'll hit the roof, when they see the proof
Out on missionary row

Don't get nervous
Pretend you're doing fine
Don't get nervous
It's not the end of the line

Going down heartache road
You really kiss the motherlode
Going down heartache road
You really kiss the motherlode

They're swinging in the death-house
Twisting in their tombs
Three secret knocks and Satan rocks
Into the powder room

They're making big decisions
They won't leave us alone
One last dance, a blind shot chance
Trouble on the phone

Don't get nervous
Pretend you're doing fine
Don't get nervous
It's not the end of the line

Going down heartache road
You really kiss the motherlode
Going down heartache road
You really kiss the motherlode
...

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