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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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Ladyhawke

Professional Suicide

 

Professional Suicide

(album: Ladyhawke - 2008)


I see you've got another bad line,
You're playing rhythm and it's out of time
You're holding tickets to your one man show
But I can tell you something you don't know

Na na na, na na na na na, na na na, na na na na na
Get back, back to the track, get back, back to the track
Na na na, na na na na

You do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy day
You do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy day

You're always bagging me behind my back
You must be making up for what you lack
I see you had a hit in '89
Too bad we all don't age as good as wine

Na na na, na na na na na, na na na, na na na na na
Get back, back to the track, get back, back to the track
Na na na na na, get back, back to the track

You do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy day
You do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy day

Na na na, na na na na na, na na na, na na na na na
Get back, back to the track, get back, back to the track
Na na na, na na na na na

You do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy day

You do what you want and you play what you want
But it's shit what you do and it sucks what you play
It's professional suicide, professional suicide
Saving all you've got for a rainy day

done

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