[00:00.00] 作词 : Andrew VanWyngarden
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Andrew VanWyngarden/Ben Goldwasser
[00:29.70]I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw,
[00:32.12]I'm in the prime of my life.
[00:34.49]
[00:39.11]Let's make some music, make some money,
[00:41.55]find some models for wives.
[00:44.29]
[00:48.60]I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin
[00:51.16]and **** with the stars.
[00:53.84]
[00:57.64]You man the island and the cocaine
[01:00.65]and the elegant cars.
[01:03.07]
[01:07.25]This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
[01:11.37]
[01:12.37]We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
[01:17.30]
[01:26.35]Yeah, it's overwhelming,
[01:28.47]but what else can we do.
[01:30.41]
[01:31.40]Get jobs in offices,
[01:32.84]and wake up for the morning commute.
[01:36.47]
[01:45.94]Forget about our mothers and our friends
[01:50.51]
[01:52.18]We're fated to pretend
[01:55.69]
[01:58.42]To pretend
[02:00.12]
[02:01.79]We're fated to pretend
[02:04.79]
[02:07.86]To pretend
[02:09.53]
[02:14.16]I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals
[02:17.08]and digging up worms
[02:19.40]
[02:23.69]I'll miss the comfort of my mother
[02:26.33]and the weight of the world
[02:28.50]
[02:33.18]I'll miss my sister, miss my father,
[02:35.61]miss my dog and my home
[02:37.87]
[02:41.98]Yeah, I'll miss the boredem and the freedom
[02:45.10]and the time spent alone.
[02:47.34]
[02:51.53]But there's really nothing, nothing we can do
[02:55.84]
[02:56.58]Love must be forgotten,
[02:58.83]life can always start up anew.
[03:01.95]
[03:10.63]The models will have children,
[03:12.93]we'll get a divorce
[03:15.24]We'll find some more models,
[03:17.80]everyting must run it's course.
[03:21.36]
[03:29.79]We'll choke on our vomit
[03:32.03]and that will be the end
[03:34.70]
[03:36.40]We were fated to pretend
[03:39.94]
[03:42.95]To pretend
[03:44.37]
[03:46.31]We're fated to pretend
[03:49.31]
[03:52.50]To pretend
[03:54.02]
[03:56.82]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[03:58.76]
[04:02.00]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[04:03.82]
[04:06.68]Yeah, yeah, yeah
[04:08.62]
[04:11.37]Yeah, yeah, yeah

作词 : Andrew VanWyngarden
作曲 : Andrew VanWyngarden/Ben Goldwasser
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw,
I'm in the prime of my life.
Let's make some music, make some money,
find some models for wives.
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin
and **** with the stars.
You man the island and the cocaine
and the elegant cars.
This is our decision, to live fast and die young.
We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.
Yeah, it's overwhelming,
but what else can we do.
Get jobs in offices,
and wake up for the morning commute.
Forget about our mothers and our friends
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
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 the weight of the world
I'll miss my sister, miss my father,
miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredem and the freedom
and the time spent alone.
But there's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten,
life can always start up anew.
The models will have children,
we'll get a divorce
We'll find some more models,
everyting 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
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah