TYEwhalen; JTC; single; Herpetology; Travelling
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I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of
my life. Let's make some music, make some money,
f i n d s o m e m o d e l s f o r w i v e s . I ' l l m o v e t o P a r i s , s h o o t
some heroin, and fuck with the stars. You man the i-
sland and the cocaine and the elegant cars.This is o-
ur decision, to live fast and die young. We've got the
vision, now let's have some fun. Yeah, it's overwhelm-
ing, but what else can we do. Get jobs in offices, &
wake up for the morning commute. Forget about our
mothers and our friends________________________
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 theweight
of the world I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my
dog and my home Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the
freedom and the time spent alone. there's really nothing
nothing we can do love must beforgotten, life can alway
start up anew. the models will have children, we'll get a
divorce we'll find some more models, everything 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_____________
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of
my life. Let's make some music, make some money,
f i n d s o m e m o d e l s f o r w i v e s . I ' l l m o v e t o P a r i s , s h o o t
some heroin, and fuck with the stars. You man the i-
sland and the cocaine and the elegant cars.This is o-
ur decision, to live fast and die young. We've got the
vision, now let's have some fun. Yeah, it's overwhelm-
ing, but what else can we do. Get jobs in offices, &
wake up for the morning commute. Forget about our
mothers and our friends________________________
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 theweight
of the world I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my
dog and my home Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the
freedom and the time spent alone. there's really nothing
nothing we can do love must beforgotten, life can alway
start up anew. the models will have children, we'll get a
divorce we'll find some more models, everything 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_____________
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