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I'm Feelin rough I'm Feelin 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 fuck 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 were fated to pretend To pretend We were 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 boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone But there is 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 Everything must run its course We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end We were fated to pretend To pretend We were fated to pretend To pretend Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah |
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| 3:38 |
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| 4:16 |
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run don't break
aiming for the heart doll headache this is just the start of a mad pursuit chasing down the telephone wire racing down the road you can't lose her try to skip town (she'll find you) track you like a hound (behind you) recklessly in pursuit of you catch you on the fly (you're easy) she knows you're her guy (so safely) recklessly in pursuit of you closing in see her in the mirror here it goes again the object's closer than it appears to be but a crash of your getaway car drive like that and you won't get too far try to skip town (she'll find you) track you like a hound (behind you) recklessly in pursuit of you catch you on the fly (you're easy) she knows you're her guy (so safely) recklessly in pursuit of you crash and burn this will be your thing hold you tight you just lost control of a mad pursuit chasing down the telephone wire racing down the road you can't lose her try to skip town (she'll find you) track you like a hound (behind you) recklessly in pursuit of you catch you on the fly (you're easy) she knows you're her guy (so safely) recklessly in pursuit of you |
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| 3:28 |
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If you look at me baby
I will look at you If youre good to me baby Ill be good to you. I think youre old fashioned And you think Im a tramp, But are you just gonna sit there And watch me as I dance. You say youre so perfect and pretty I'm taking you with me Going away from the city life Baby God will help us * And everyone will be jealous Cause someday well be throwing rides. I could be such a wonder And you could be such a monster Baby I dont want to fight I dont care where we go I don't care if they know I just want to be by your side In the tropical moonlight. Whats it gonna be baby? Whats it gonna be? If Im good to you You better be good to me. Now that I'm at these dance I wont get so serious I just want to have fun Cause Im young and curious. Gone into madness Im a mayhem And a triumph for blood. I want you babe Again and again Whenever I wake up. I could be such a wonder And you could be such a monster Baby I dont wanna fight I dont care if they know I dont care if we go I just want to hold you tight In the tropical moonlight. Sometimes Im wide older Baby thats a star A lie that I can tell Sometimes Ill get jealous And sometimes I wont get jealous And sometimes Ill pretend Im someone else I could be such a wonder And you could be such a monster Baby I dont want to fight I dont care if they know I dont care where we go I just want to be by your side In the tropical moonlight. |
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| 3:32 |
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I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire Ya know I need it, much closer I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic The troops are on fire I'm much deeper, a sleeper Waiting for the final trip Come on it, get on it I'm carving through a letterbomb I need it, loud potions These drugs are just an hour away Come on it, electronic A polyphonic prostitute, the motors, on fire Messiah for the animals Ahhh, oh come on We got our backs to the wall Ah Get on And watch out Sayin, "You’re gonna kill us all!" I'm on it, get on it The troops are on fire You know I need it, much closer I'm trading just a little more Step on it, electronic The troops are on fire I'm much deeper, a sleeper Waiting for the final trip Ahhh, oh come on Say, we got our backs to the wall Ah Get on And watch out, Ah Before you kill us all Ahhh, oh come on Say, we got our backs to the wall Get on And watch out, Ah Before you kill us all |
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