🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Time To Pretend - MGMT

 I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in  prime of my life.
 Let's make some music, make some money, find  models for wives.
 I'll move to Paris, shoot some  and f**k with the stars.
  man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
 
 This is our decision, to  fast and die young.
 We've got the  now let's have some fun.
 Yeah,  overwhelming, but what else can we do.
 Get jobs in  and wake up for the morning commute.
 
 Forget about our mothers and  friends
 We're fated  pretend
 To pretend
  fated to pretend
 To pretend
 
 I'll miss the  and the animals and digging up worms
 I'll miss  comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
 I'll miss  sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home
 Yeah,  miss the boredem and the freedom and the time spent alone.
 
 There's really nothing, nothing we can 
 Love must be  life can always start up anew.
 The models will have children,  get a divorce
 We'll find some more models, everyting must run  course.
 
 We'll choke on our  and that will be the end
  were fated to pretend
 To pretend
 We're  to pretend
 To pretend
 
 Yeah,  yeah
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