Time to Pretend

[Verse 1] I'm feeling rough, I’m feeling raw I'm in the prime of my life Let's make some music, make some money Find some models for wives I’ll move to Paris, shoot some heroin And fuck with the stars You man the island and the cocaine And the elegant cars [Chorus] This is our decision, to live fast and die young We've got the vision, now let's have some fun Put down and that will be the end We're fated to pretend [Verse 2] I'll miss the playgrounds And the animals and digging up worms I'll miss the comfort of my mother And the weight of the world I'll miss my father, miss my mother Miss my dog and my home Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom And the time spent alone [Chorus] But there is really nothing, nothing we can do Love must be forgotten, life can always start anew The models will have children, we’ll get a divorce We’ll have some more models, everything must run its course We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end We’re fated to pretend [Outro] Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah yeah