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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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Bruce Hornsby

The Hound

 

The Hound

(album: 'Flicted - 2022)


Cruelty shifts and swirls around
At any time you could be the hound
Or the hounded target, in a flash
Positions change and now you're catching the gas
Getting the lash
Getting trashed

You could be forever known
As the guy in the locker room who popped the bone
Or the guy in math who split his pants
Or had the wet spot at the cotillion dance
Thick skin
(Oh dot dot dot dot, dotadot like in poetry)

Fear spreads like blood in a pool
Until it covers all the space in the room
Like an endless funhouse hall of mirrors and fears
Never-ending, all-consuming
And it's right here

You could be forever known
As the guy in the locker room who popped the bone
Or the guy in math who shit his pants
Or had the wet spot at the cotillion dance

Somebody's blasting away
It's the big pile-on
Sensing weakness, it's been there all along
Find a tender spot and poke it
Schadenfreude rules
So sorry, I've been that guy
I've been that fool

You could be forever known
As the guy in the locker room who popped the bone
Or the guy in math who shit his pants
Or had the wet spot at the cotillion dance
At the cotillion dance

This is the age of thick skin
It's all in fun, don't be sensitive
Let it go, have a ball
This is the age of thick, thick skin
Thick skin

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?