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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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Andrew Jackson Jihad (AJJ)

The Pacific To Be Specific

 

The Pacific To Be Specific

(album: Andrew Jackson Jihad / Flaspar / Golden Boots - 2006)


We are buying into something we say we don't want a part of
And we're all trying to put our fingers on emotions we can't place
And we're all dying from those things we put into our bodies
And we're all lying to ourselves when we say it's all coming together

So let's burn down those bridges and grow into our britches
And rip out painful stitches
And make beauty for the sake of sanity

And let's mark our territories and get good at telling stories
About our long-strived glories that aren't true
But sure as hell resemble the truth

And let's go to the art walk and bring our box cutters
And we'll cut those mother fuckers that wear the wrong gang colors
We'll go to The Loft at Fifth Roosevelt
And set it up like the carter projects
And show those fuckers hell
And we must wash the taste of cum out of our teeth

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?