🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Time To Pretend - MGMT

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