Capo: 2

MGMT - Time To Pretend Here is how I play this on my acoustic. I like it this way as you can hit the the root notes easily. *** Capo 2nd Fret **** (everything relative to Capo) INTRO E|--3-3-3-3-1-0-1-3-3-3-3-1-0-1-| B|-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1-1--| G|------------------------------| D|------------------------------| A|------------------------------| E|------------------------------| WEE TUNE E|--------------------| B|-3-1-0-----5-5------| G|------2-0-----------| x 5 D|--------------------| A|--------------------| E|--------------------| VERSE 1 (fig 1) C F (x33210) I'm feelin rough I'm feelin raw I'm in the prime of my E|-0--(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)----|-0--(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)---| B|-1--(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)----|-1--(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)---| G|-0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0-|-2---2---2---2---2---2---2--0-| D|-2---2---2---2---2---2---2-----|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3----| A|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3-----|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3----| E|-------------------------------|------------------------------|

^Clife E|-0--(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)----|-0--(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)-(0)---| B|-1--(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)----|-1--(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)-(1)---| G|-0---0---0---0---0---0---0---0-|-0---0---0---0---0---0---0--0-| D|-2---2---2---2---2---2---2-----|-2---2---2---2---2---2---2----| A|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3-----|-3---3---3---3---3---3---3----| E|-------------------------------|------------------------------|

^CLet's make some music make some ^Fmoney find some models for ^Cwives. ^CI'll move to Paris, shoot some ^Fheroin and fuck with the ^Cstars. ^CYou man the island and the ^Fcocaine and the elegant ^Ccars.

PRE-CHORUS

^FThis is our decision to live fast and die young. We've got the vision, now let's have some ^Cfun ^FYeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do? Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning ^Ccommute?

CHORUS 1

^GForget about our mothers and our ^Emfriends. We were ^Ffated ^Gto pre^Ctend. ^F to pre^Ctend. We were ^Ffated to pre^Ctend. ^F to pre^Ctend.

VERSE 2

^CI'll miss the playgrounds and the ^Fanimals and digging up ^Cworms. ^CI'll miss the comfort of my ^Fmother and the weight of the ^Cworld. ^CI'll miss my sister, miss my ^Ffather, miss my dog and my ^Chome. ^CYeah I'll miss the boredom and the ^Ffreedom and the time spent ^Calone.

PRE-CHORUS (Fig 2.)

^FBut there is really nothing, nothing we can do. Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up ^Canew. ^FThe models will have children, we'll get a divorce, we'll find some more models, Everything must run its ^Ccourse.

CHORUS

^GWe'll choke on our vomit and that will be the ^Emend. We were ^Ffated ^Gto pre^Ctend. ^F to pre^Ctend. We were ^Ffated to pre^Ctend. ^F to pre^Ctend.

and so it goes... ********** (Fig 2.) I usually fiddle with the chords a bit this time round with this sort of thing. F C E|-0.....-0.....-0.....-0-| 0..--0--0..-------| B|-1.....-0.....-1.....-3-| 1..--1--1..0-1----| G|-2.....-2.....-2.....-2-| 0..0-0--0..---2-0-| D|-3.....-3.....-3.....-3-| 2..--3--2..-------| A|-3.....-3.....-3.....---| 3..--3--3..-------| E|--.....--.....--.....---| ------------------| There..Nothing-.Love...Life

Mgmt - Time to pretend