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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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Code Orange

V (My Body Is A Well)

 

V (My Body Is A Well)

(album: Code Orange Kids / Full Of Hell - 2012)


Eat pills. Go to sleep dead.
Skin the color of sheep. My body is a well
"Go healthy"
Words that fall to my feet like picking up the pieces of broken teeth
The ones he leaves without in my dreams
Perched and maimed they just lay there.
Dumbfounded. Un-struck.
My mind knows when it is starting to get colder.
It starts to wander.
It starts to wonder why in these periods of cease the bravery turns to hunger
And your stare goes dull
But I know you better.
I wanted to see the eternally embellished doorstep.
But the pains have slowed my fingers no talking points. No relevance.
Cross the street a little early just to wake up the tips of my fingers.
And when the headlights come blaring towards me
Will acceptance come more easy?
Will depression set me free?
When you spilled my design into their palms.
You spilled me.

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