作曲：MGMT -
I'm feeling rough I'm feeling warm
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 **
And ** with the stars
You mean the island and the **
And the elegant cars
This is our decision to live fast and die young
We've got the vision now let's have some fun
Yeah it's overwhelming but what else can we do
Get jobs and offices and wake up for the morning
Commute
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
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 sister miss my father
Miss my dog and my home
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom
And the time spent alone
But there is really nothing nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten life can always start up a new
The models will have children we'll get up to force
We'll find some more models everything must run
Its course
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
We were fated to pretend
To pretend
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
I said yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
