Sorry for the lack of update.
Life on an island may not be as happening as I thought.
Or it does just I'm too busy enjoying I dun give a damn to blog it down.
=)
Furthermore I don't think u guys will be interest in me blogging about my college life.
It was just a random day,
I woke up and found out my phone is out of batt and i left the cable at my workplace,like always I turn on my laptop , on my itunes and let it randomly shuffle the songs I have and it came across this song I have for years.
It's the first song I heard from MGMT, I remember I blogged about it before.
Just to share it with you guys..
Because I found the lyrics,
kinda meaningful to me,
some may disagree but..
its the youth of life ,
kinda reflects the teenage life
of ours.
haha
Enjoy the song..
Time to pretend
by
MGMT
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 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'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
You can DOWNLOAD It HERE
by
patthegreat
Life on an island may not be as happening as I thought.
Or it does just I'm too busy enjoying I dun give a damn to blog it down.
=)
Furthermore I don't think u guys will be interest in me blogging about my college life.
It was just a random day,
I woke up and found out my phone is out of batt and i left the cable at my workplace,like always I turn on my laptop , on my itunes and let it randomly shuffle the songs I have and it came across this song I have for years.
It's the first song I heard from MGMT, I remember I blogged about it before.
Just to share it with you guys..
Because I found the lyrics,
kinda meaningful to me,
some may disagree but..
its the youth of life ,
kinda reflects the teenage life
of ours.
haha
Enjoy the song..
Time to pretend
by
MGMT
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 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'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
You can DOWNLOAD It HERE
by
patthegreat
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