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