MGMT - Time To Pretend: lyrics and video

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user
weed makes this and electric feel sound like heaven! and these vids are the perfect trip :p

user
this song is SO good

user
yeahh.... I doubt that much.

user
im high i enjoy watching this :D

user
hahahahha oh for sure

user
I wonder what made into making this music video, like what was their concept into making this video. Cause this is an acid trip music video. ahahahhaha

user
song's good, video is alright, but it looks like it was made by a high school video class

user
there is no such thing as death, life is just a dream and we are the imagination of ourselves - bill hicks =]

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Lyrics:
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 f**k with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine 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 in 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 boredem and the freedom and the time spent alone.
But there's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
The models will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models, everyting must run it's 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
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah