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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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Diet Cig

Sixteen

 

Sixteen

(album: Swear I'm Good At This - 2017)


When I was sixteen
I dated a boy
With my own name
It was weird
In the back of his truck
Moaning my name
While trying to fuck
And I didn't think you had to
Go to town
And tell everybody's mom
That I'm
Sleeping around

Ready?

Now I realize
That all my friends are
Mostly friends
With you
And I don't know
Who would show up to my
Barbecue

And I
Think you're the kind of guy
Who would meet me at a party
And forget my name
And try to take me home
All the same

Now I
I'm all alone
In the grocery store
Wondering who
I'm buying all of these
Hot dogs for

And I
Think you're the kind of guy
Who would meet me at a party
And forget my name
And try to take me home
All the same

Now I
Will never barbecue again
And you can keep all of your
Shitty friends
And I
Will never barbecue again
And I
Will never think of you again

done

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