Verse 1
D G D Dsus2 D
I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life
D G D Dsus2 D
Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives
D G D Dsus2 D
I'll move to Paris shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars
D G D Dsus2 D
You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars
Pre-chorus 1
G A
This is our decision to live fast and die young
G A D Dsus2 D Dsus2.....
We've got the vision now let's have some fun
G A
Yeah it's overwhelming but what else can we do
G A D Dsus2 D Dsus2.....
Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute
Chorus 1
A G A
Forget about our mothers and our friends
G D
We were fated to pretend
G D
to pretend
G D
We were fated to pretend
G D
to pretend
Verse 2
D G D Dsus2 D
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
D G D Dsus2 D
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
D G D Dsus2 D
I'll miss my sister miss my father miss my dog and my home
D G D Dsus2 D
Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone
Pre-chorus 2
G A
But there is really nothing nothing we can do
G A D Dsus2 D Dsus2.....
Love must be forgotten Life can always start up anew
G A
The models will have children we'll get a divorce
G A D Dsus2 D Dsus2.....
we'll find some more models Everything must run its course
Chorus 2
A G A
We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end
G D
We were fated to pretend
G D
to pretend
G D
We were fated to pretend
G D
to pretend