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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!

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Frank Turner

The Resurrectionists

 

The Resurrectionists

(album: FTHC - 2022)


In 1981, I was perfect for a month,
But the truth is it's all been downhill since then.
Because we did strange things to our bodies, and we forgot most of our studies,
And got all muddled up between our means and our ends,
Between forgiveness and permission, and we've got a crystal clear vision
Of what we cutely choose to call the good old days.
But we've been scraping by our teeth through lives we didn't mean to lead,
And I can barely tell you what I did yesterday.
Is it a Wednesday today?

We're all just kids someone let loose into the world,
Waiting for someone to explain the rules.

We're motherfuckers and pharisees, and no longer all of a company,
Despite our attempts to keep up that pretence.
And we gave up on the cigarettes but we're still hooked on whimsical regrets,
And wondering if, in hindsight, any of this makes any sense.
And Justin left Southampton and he got famous like I said,
And Adam, he got married, and now he's happy down in Plumstead.
And Jay's a dad and Tre's out back with Dave, and Tommy, who knows?
They say he disappeared like Harps and Zo,
But I saw him this one time in Mexico.

We're all just kids someone let loose into the world,
Waiting for someone to explain the rules, and that's all.
Trying to find some kind of food in toyshops and gunsmiths,
Searching for subjects, we are resurrectionists.

Searching for something that could bring us back to life.
Searching for something that could bring us back to life.
Searching for something that could bring us back to life.
Searching for something that could bring us back to life.

We're all just kids let loose into the world,
Waiting for someone to explain the rules,
Unsupervised, unhappy and uncool,
We're all just kids, and that's all.

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