Time To Pretend
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Chords
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Intro
D G x4
Verse 1
I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw
I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music make some
money find some models for
wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some
heroin and fuck with the stars.
You man the island and the
cocaine and the elegant cars.
Pre-chorus 1
This is our decision to live
fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's
have some fun
Yeah it's overwhelming, but what
else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up
for the morning commute?
Chorus 1
Forget about our mothers and our
friends.
We were fated to pretend.
to pretend.
We were fated to pretend.
to pretend.
Verse 2
I'll miss the playgrounds and
the animals and digging up
worms.
I'll miss the comfort of my
mother and the weight of the
world.
I'll miss my sister, miss my
father, miss my dog and my home.
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and
the freedom and the time spent
alone.
Pre-chorus 2
But there is really nothing,
nothing we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can
always start up anew.
The models will have children,
we'll get a divorce,
we'll find some more models,
Everything must run its course.
Chorus 2
We'll choke on our vomit and
that will be the end.
We were fated to pretend.
to pretend.
We were fated to pretend.
to pretend.
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