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[Intro]
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D G x4
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[Verse 1]
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D G D Dsus2 D
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I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin raw I'm in the prime of my life.
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D G D Dsus2 D
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Let's make some music make some money find some models for wives.
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D G D Dsus2 D
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I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the stars.
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D G D Dsus2 D
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You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.
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[Pre-chorus 1]
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This is our decision to live fast and die young.
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D Dsus2 D Dsus2
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We've got the vision, now let's have some fun
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Yeah it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?
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D Dsus2 D Dsus2
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Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?
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[Chorus 1]
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A F#m
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Forget about our mothers and our friends.
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G A D
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We were fated to pretend.
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G D
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to pretend.
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G D
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We were fated to pretend.
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G D
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to pretend.
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[Verse 2]
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D G D Dsus2 D
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I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms.
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I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world.
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I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home.
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Yeah I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
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[Pre-chorus 2]
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But there is really nothing, nothing we can do.
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D Dsus2 D Dsus2
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Love must be forgotten. Life can always start up anew.
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The models will have children, we'll get a divorce,
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D Dsus2 D Dsus2
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we'll find some more models, Everything must run its course.
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[Chorus 2]
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A F#m
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We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end.
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G A D
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We were fated to pretend.
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G D
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to pretend.
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G D
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We were fated to pretend.
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G D
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to pretend.
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