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[Intro] D G x4 [Verse 1] D G D Dsus2 D I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life. D G D Dsus2 D Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives. D G D Dsus2 D I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars. D G D Dsus2 D You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars. [Pre-chorus 1] G This is our decision to live fast and die young. D Dsus2 D Dsus2 We've got the vision, now let's have some fun G Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do? D Dsus2 D Dsus2 Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute? [Chorus 1] A F#m Forget about our mothers and our 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 G D Dsus2 D I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms. D G D Dsus2 D I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world. D G D Dsus2 D I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home. D G D Dsus2 D Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone. [Pre-chorus 2] G But there is really nothing, nothing we can do. D Dsus2 D Dsus2 Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew. G The models will have children, we'll get a divorce, D Dsus2 D Dsus2 we'll find some more models, Everything must run its course. [Chorus 2] A F#m We'll choke on our vomit and that 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.