D G D Dsus2 D I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life.D G D Dsus2 D Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives.D G D Dsus2 D I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.D G D Dsus2 D You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars. [Pre-chorus 1]G This is our decision to live fast and die young.D Dsus2 D Dsus2 We've got the vision, now let's have some funG Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?D Dsus2 D Dsus2 Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute? [Chorus 1]A F#m Forget about our mothers and our friends.G A D We were fated to pretend.G D to pretend.G D We were fated to pretend.G D to pretend. [Verse 2]D G D Dsus2 D I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.D G D Dsus2 D I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world.D G D Dsus2 D I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home.D G D Dsus2 D Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone. [Pre-chorus 2]G But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.D Dsus2 D Dsus2 Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.G The models will have children, we'll get a divorce,D Dsus2 D Dsus2 we'll find some more models, Everything must run its course. [Chorus 2]A F#m We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.G A D We were fated to pretend.G D to pretend.G D We were fated to pretend.G D to pretend.
Time To Pretend
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