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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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Ludo

Elektra's Complex (Bonus Track)

 

Elektra's Complex (Bonus Track)

(album: Ludo - 2004)


She's got Ansel Adams postcards on her wall
They validate her artsiness, she got 'em at the mall
Soulmate's not around, some guy she did on Outward Bound
The tragic inconvenience of it all.

Drama over coffee, girlfriend's having issues
Dispensing pop psychology, advice like it was tissues
She's a cookie-cutter, carbon-copy, cosmo-clone for life
Someday, she's gonna be somebody's wife.

What a ripe prototype
Educated, but dims her light
Beauty tips, birthing hips
Guaranteed function right

She's got Investment Banker Joe to win the bread
While tea-times lipo-suck and country-club her in the head
She's a Betty Crocker, soccer-mommy, Oscar nominee
For casseroles and faking it in bed.

She's got Prada, and Prozac, and fun when Joey's gone
Lemonade in lingerie for the men who mow the lawn
For years and years, her seven-figure life is slowly spent
Someday she'll stop and wonder where it went.

What a ripe prototype
Educated, but dims her light
Beauty tips, birthing hips
Guaranteed function right

She wants a caveman with spear and dental plan
Who could give her treats and hold her hand
Elektra's complex, you gotta understand
She's stranded candyless in Candyland
She wants a lollipop

What a ripe prototype
Educated, but dims her light
Beauty tips, birthing hips
Guaranteed function right

Go! Go! Go! Go! ...

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?