Time to Pretend Songtext
von Moseek

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 mothers for wives
I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin
And fuck with the stars
You name the island and the cocaine
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 overseas
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, worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother
And the weight of the world, 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
We're mothers, we′re children
We get a divorce
We′ll find some more mothers
Everything must run its course
We choke on our vomit
And that will be the end
We're fated to pretend
To pretend
To pretend
To pretend
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah