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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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Lloyd Cole

Sean Penn Blues

 

Sean Penn Blues

(album: Mainstream - 1987)


The Western Minnesota Intercollegiate Circle telephoned
They said, hey Sean, could you mosey on down to our gala ball
It reads Mister Madonna kicks some beat poetry

If I could I would I would I swear I would be better
But it seem I am just a natural no good
And what's more I like living like that

After seven lines seventeen maybe I had to stop
These philistines were yelling hey Sean
I could not be heard for cowhand laughter
I picked up my books and headed for the door

And if I trash this TV then I know I will feel better
Guess it seems I am just a natural no good
And I like it like that

But when I see you coming down my street
You walk right in and then you
Walk all over me
Oh yeh I need you
Gatecrashing on my beat
Put on your high heels and baby
Walk all over me

Fat hacks New York times food columnists
Want to review my soup yeh honestly
My wife says I go looking for trouble
I surely find it
Do you think I like living like that?

If I trash this TV then I know I will feel better
Guess it seems I am just a natural no good
And I like it like that

But when I see you coming down my street
You walk right in and then you
Walk all over me
Oh yeh I need you
Gatecrashing on my beat
Walk in like Nancy Sinatra
Walk all over me

done

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