I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, on the prime of my life
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Let's make some music, some money, some wine
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I'll move to Paris, the heroin on a star
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You'll man the island, the cocaine and the car
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This is our decision, live fast, die young
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We've got a vision, now let's have some fun
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Yes, it's overwhelming, but what can we do
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Get jobs, wake up, commute
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Forget about our mothers and our friends
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We're fated to pretend
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We're fated to pretend
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I'll miss the playgrounds, the animals and worms
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I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the world
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I'll miss my sister and my father, my dog
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I'll miss the boredom, the freedom, alone
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There is nothing, nothing we can do
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Love forgotten, life will start anew
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Models, children, we'll divorce
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We'll find more, everything runs its course
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We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
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We're fated to pretend
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We're fated to pretend
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We're fated to pretend
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Fated to... pretend
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Fated to... pretend
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Fated to... pretend
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Time To Pretend
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| Jonsi |
