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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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Loudon Wainwright III

Therapy

 

Therapy

(album: Therapy - 1989)


I wonder why you love me, baby
I hardly love myself at all
I think we're both a little crazy
We need some therapy that's all
I'll see a man, you see a woman
You need a mom, I need a dad
It's not our fault we have this problem

Our parents made us, we were had
I know that there's someone out there
Who knows what the hell is happening
You know that we must do something
'Cause God knows and he's not helping
Just twice a week for just an hour
Just walk on it, just let it out

I know we'll both feel so much better
Don't let depression with the bout
Don't bottle up those awful feelings
You're not the one who knows it all
There is a nice big box of Kleenex
If you break down and start to bawl
I know that there's someone out there

Who knows what the hell is happening
You know that we must do something
'Cause God knows and he's not helping
I'm full of fear and paranoia
You are hysterical and sad
Let's do it, babe, you know I love you

It costs so much, it can't be bad
I don't know why you love me, baby
I hardly love myself at all
I think we're both a little crazy
We need some therapy that's all
Just sixty bucks an hour, that's all

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