Time To Pretend
MGMT
FI'm feelin rough I'm feelin raw I'm in the prime of my
Clife
CLet's make some music make some Fmoney find some models for Cwives.
CI'll move to Paris, shoot some Fheroin and fuck with the Cstars.
CYou man the island and the Fcocaine and the elegant Ccars.
FThis is our decision to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some Csus2fun
FYeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning Csus2commute?
GForget about our mothers and our Emfriends.
We were Ffated Gto preCtend.
Fto preCtend.
We were Ffated to preCtend.
Fto preCtend.
CI'll miss the playgrounds and the Fanimals and digging up Cworms.
CI'll miss the comfort of my Fmother and the weight of the Cworld.
CI'll miss my sister, miss my Ffather, miss my dog and my Chome.
CYeah I'll miss the boredom and the Ffreedom and the time spent Calone.
FBut there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up Csus2anew.
FThe models will have children, we'll get a divorce,
we'll find some more models, Everything must run its Csus2course.
GWe'll choke on our vomit and that will be the Emend.
We were Ffated Gto preCtend.
Fto preCtend.
We were Ffated to preCtend.
Fto preCtend.
and so it goes
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