I'm

feel-

ing

rough,

I'm

feel-

ing

raw,

I'm in

the

prime

of

my

life.

Let's

make

some

mu-

sic,

make

some

mo-

ney,

find

some

mo-

dels

for

wives.

I'll

move

to

Pa-

ris,

shoot

some

he-

ro-

in,

and

fuck

with

the

stars.

You

man

the

island

and

the

co-

ca-

ine

and

the

e-

le-

gant

cars.

This

is

our

de-

ci-

sion,

to

live

fast

and

die

young.

We've

got

the

vi-

sion,

now

let's

have

some

fun.

Yeah,

it's

o-

ver-

whel-

ming,

but

what else

can

we

do.

Get

jobs

in

of-

fi-

ces,

and

wake

up

for

the

mor-

ning

com-

mute

For-

get

a-

bo-

ut

our

mo-

thers

and

our

friends

We're

fa-

ted

to

pre-

tend

To

pre-

tend

We're

fa-

ted

to

pre-

te-

nd

To

pre-

tend

I'll

miss

the

play-

grounds

and

the

a-

ni-

mals

and

dig-

ging

up

worms

I'll

miss

the

com-

fort

of

my

mo-

ther

and

the

weight

of

the

world

I'll

miss

my

sis-

ter,

miss

my

fa-

ther,

miss

my

dog

and

my

home

Yeah,

I'll

miss

the

bore-

dom

and

the

free-

dom

and

the

time

spent

a-

lone.

The-

re's

re-

ally

no-

thing,

no-

thing

we

can

do

Love

must

be

for-

got-

ten,

life

can

al-

ways

start

up

a-

new.

The

mo-

dels

will

have

children,

we'll

get

a

di-

vorce

We'll find some

more

mo-

dels,

e-

very-

thing

must

run

it's

course.

We'll

choke

on

our

vo-

mit

and

that

will

be

the

end

We

were

fa-

ted

to

pre-

tend

To

pre-

tend

We're

fa-

ted

to

pre-

te-

nd

To

pre-

tend

Say

Yeah,

ye-

ah,

ye-

ah

Yeah,

ye-

ah,

ye-

ah

Yeah,

ye-

ah,

ye-

ah

Yeah,

ye-

ah,

ye-