Time To Pretend

D                           G    
I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw 
                         D Dsus2 D
I'm in the prime of my life.
D                             
Let's make some music make some 
  G                             D 
money find some models for wives.
Dsus2 D

D                            
I'll move to Paris, shoot some 
  G                           D 
heroin and fuck with the stars.
Dsus2 D

D                           G    
You man the island and the 
                    D Dsus2 D
cocaine and the elegant cars.


[Pre-chorus 1]

G
This is our decision to live fast 
and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have
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 some fun
G
Yeah it's overwhelming, but what 
else can we do?
Get jobs in offices and wake up for 
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the morning commute?


[Chorus 1]

Continues after the ad
A                              
Forget about our mothers and our 
   F#m
friends.
        G      A     D
We were fated to pretend.
        G           D
              to pretend.
        G           D
We were fated to pretend.
        G           D
              to pretend.


[Verse 2]

D                                 
I'll miss the playgrounds and the 
  G                        D Dsus2 D
animals and digging up worms.
D                           G    
I'll miss the comfort of my 
                            D 
mother and the weight of the 
Dsus2 D
world.
D                            G   
I'll miss my sister, miss my 
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father, miss my dog and my home.
D                                 
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the
G                            D 
 freedom and the time spent 
Dsus2 D
alone.


[Pre-chorus 2]

G
But there is really nothing, nothing
 we can do.
Love must be forgotten. Life can 
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always start up anew.
G
The models will have children, we'll
 get a divorce,
we'll find some more models, 
                          D Dsus2 
Everything must run its course.
D Dsus2



[Chorus 2]

A                                 
We'll choke on our vomit and that 
             F#m
will be the end.
        G     A      D
We were fated to pretend.
        G           D
              to pretend.
        G           D
We were fated to pretend.
        G           D
              to pretend.