Luyện nghe bài hát Time To Pretend

I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the of my life.
Let's make some music, make money, find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, some heroin, and fuck with the stars.
You man the and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision, to fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what can we do?
Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the commute?

about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to
To
fated to pretend
To

miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the of the world
I'll miss my sister, my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the and the time spent alone.

But there's really nothing, we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always up anew.
The will have children, we'll get a divorce
We'll find some models, everything must run its course.

We'll on our vomit and that will be the end
We fated to pretend
To
We're to pretend
To

Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah,