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