MGMT – Time to Pretend
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 boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

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.

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

躺在你的衣柜
鱼
孩子
花的姿态

这四首最喜欢的都已经被我听了快有100多遍了，终于体会到何为百听不厌了。那天去纽约一路开车的3个半小时，几乎就是陈绮贞的专场了，听得同去的人都快吐了，可我还是意犹未尽。

可能旋律中的无奈和孤独，正好恰当地勾勒出了我的心境。

想到自己以前所沉浸的轩敞淋漓的 Stereophonics 的 Dakota，在I-95上开到80mile, 和CD一起大叫You made me feel like the one，真是什么心情听什么歌。

by Carsten Windhorst | FRPAP.COM