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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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Dirty-Faced Brethren

 

Dirty-Faced Brethren

(album: The Legend Of The Spaceborne Killer - 2012)


Riding into town on the edge of our shadows
Pigeonholed, not pigeon-toed, boxes off, no more TV shows
The world splattered with conformity covering rationality
But we're bringing down your disco deities

We weeble, we wobble, but we don't fall down
You're working hard for your money like it's going outta style
A bloodshot, dirty-oiled entity
Putting filth in the groove that keeps the cylinders clean

We weeble, we wobble, but we don't fall down
You're working hard for your money like it's going outta style
A bloodshot, dirty-oiled entity
Putting filth in the groove that keeps the cylinders clean, yeah

Oh, oh, hey, oh
We're the dirty-faced brethren
Oh, oh, hey, oh

Dear friar of the ancient human experience
Cut another node off of us to clone the essence
Never in line for this ride, we're already aboard
Tell that to the man charging for tickets and he'll carve your throat

We weeble, we wobble, but we don't fall down
You're working hard for your money like it's going outta style
A bloodshot, dirty-oiled entity
Putting filth in the groove that keeps the cylinders clean
We weeble, we wobble, but we don't fall down
You're working hard for your money like it's going outta style
A bloodshot, dirty-oiled entity
Putting filth in the groove that keeps the cylinders clean

Oh, oh, hey, oh
We're the dirty-faced brethren
Oh, oh, hey, oh
Oh, oh, hey, oh
We're the dirty-faced brethren
Oh, oh, hey, oh

Oh, oh, hey, oh
We're the dirty-faced brethren
Oh, oh, hey, oh

We weeble, we wobble, but we don't fall down
You're working hard for your money like it's going outta style
A bloodshot, dirty-oiled entity
Putting filth in the groove that keeps the cylinders clean, yeah

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