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.

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, everything must run it's course.

-MGMT


Happy New Year from your friends at OVO.

Thursday, January 1, 2009

PSA: Time To Pretend

8 comments:

Unknown said...

Love this song...it usually pops up on shuffle in my ipod on the subway ride to work...o the irony...

Syl DuBenion said...

Here's to the success awaiting all of us in 2009. There's potential to live up to.

hustleGRL said...

Happy New Year guys! Looking forward to 2009.

DDotOmen.com said...

adding u to the blogroll homie

My 0wn St33z said...

very deep...

PrinceOfThaWest said...

man....i love it oliver ...well put

Benny B. said...

What's the best way to get ahold of Drake to discuss getting him on a mixtape we're putting together?

Thanks,

Benny B.
music@myhiphopstop.com
www.MyHipHopStop.com

shaz said...

you can get at drake by e-mailing
him at : talktodrake@gmail.com

he charged 6500 for a feature.



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