🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Time To Pretend - MGMT

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