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Time To Pretend by MGMT (The Management)
Chords by Adam
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Verse 1
DI'm feelin' rough, I'm feeliGn' raw, I'm in the prime of myD lDsus4ife. D Dsus2
DLet's make some music, make someG money, find some models for wDivDsus4es. D Dsus2
DI'll move to Paris, shoot some Gheroin and fuck with the staDrsDsus4. D Dsus2
DYou man the island and the cGocaine and the elegant caDrsDsus4. D
Pre-chorus 1
GThis is our decision to live fast and die young.
G add9 G D Dsus4 D Dsus2
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun
GYeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
G add9 G D Dsus4 D Dsus2
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?
Chorus 1
AForget about our mothers and our friF#mends.
We were Gfated tAo pretenDd.
G to pretenDd.
We were Gfated to pretenDd.
G to pretenDd.
Verse 2
DI'll miss the playgrounds and the anGimals and digging up wormDs.Dsus4 D Dsus2
DI'll miss the comfort of my Gmother and the weight of the worlDd.Dsus4 D Dsus2
DI'll miss my sister, miss my Gfather, miss my dog and my homDe.Dsus4 D Dsus2
DYeah I'll miss the boredom and theG freedom and the time spent DalDsus4one. D
Pre-chorus 2
GBut there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
G add9 G D Dsus4 D Dsus2
Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.
GThe models will have children, we'll get a divorce,
G add9 G D Dsus4 D Dsus2
we'll find some more models, Everything must run its course.
Chorus 2
AWe'll choke on our vomit and that will be the eF#mnd.
We were Gfated Ato pretenDd.
G to pretenDd.
We were Gfated to pretenDd.
G to pretenDd.
Say, yeaGh, yeah yeah D
YeaGh, yeah yeah D
YeaGh, yeah, yeah D
YeaGh, yeah, yeah D