🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Time To Pretend - MGMT

 I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of  life.
 Let's make some music, make some money, find  models for wives.
 I'll move to Paris,  some heroin, and f**k with the stars.
 You man the island and  cocaine and the elegant cars.
 
 This is our decision, to  fast and die young.
 We've got the vision, now let's have  fun.
 Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can  do.
 Get jobs in offices, and wake up  the morning commute.
 
 Forget about our mothers and our 
 We're fated to 
 To pretend
  fated to pretend
 To pretend
 
 I'll miss the playgrounds and  animals and digging up worms
 I'll  the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
 I'll  my 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  can do
 Love must  forgotten, life can always start up anew.
 The models will have  we'll get a divorce
 We'll find some more  everyting must run it's course.
 
 We'll choke on our vomit and that will be  end
  were fated to pretend
 To pretend
 We're  to pretend
 To pretend
 
 Yeah,  yeah
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