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Time to Pretend

MGMT English

Verse 1

I'm feelin' rough, I'm feelin' raw, I'm in the prime of my lifeLet's make some music, make some money, find some models for wivesI'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin and fuck with the starsYou man the island and the cocaine and the elegant carsThis is our decision, to live fast and die youngWe've got the vision, now let's have some funYeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do?Get jobs in offices and wake up for the morning commute?

Chorus

Forget about our mothers and our friendsWe're fated to pretendTo pretendWe're fated to pretendTo pretend

Verse 2

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and diggin' up wormsI'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the worldI'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my homeYeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent aloneBut there is really nothing, nothing we can doLove must be forgotten, life can always start up anewThe models will have children, we'll get a divorceWe'll find some more models, everything must run its course

Chorus

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the endWe were fated to pretendTo pretendWe're fated to pretendTo pretend

Outro

I said yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah
What the song means

"Time to Pretend" is a satirical and ironic song about the fantasy of becoming a rock star. The narrator lays out a plan of fame, drugs, glamour, and a life of excess, presenting it as a bold "decision" to live fast and die young. Beneath the bravado, though, he admits the costs: he would miss his family, his home, his childhood, and the simple comforts of ordinary life. The mood shifts from giddy ambition to a more sober recognition that this path is hollow and self-destructive.

The song's central idea arrives in the chorus, where the narrator says they are "fated to pretend." The word "pretend" suggests that the glamorous life is a performance, a role people play to escape reality rather than a genuine fulfillment. The later verse, with its mention of divorce, replaced models, and things that "must run its course," turns the fantasy into a cycle of empty repetition. The vomiting image in the final chorus shows the excess ending in squalor rather than glory. The closing "yeah" lines feel like a hollow, fading shout, as if the bravado has run out of substance.

Key phrases explained
feelin' rough
feeling terrible, in bad shape — Slang that sets up the song's self-destructive mood from the very first line.
the prime of my life
the best and most energetic years of life — Ironic: the narrator claims his peak while the lyrics expose its emptiness.
morning commute
the daily trip to work — Represents the ordinary, boring adult life the narrator wants to escape.
diggin' up worms
digging for earthworms, a childhood play activity — A nostalgic image of innocence he admits he will miss.
choke on our vomit
die from being sick while drunk or drugged — A grim, deliberately crude image showing the glamour ending in degradation.
Song info
Release date
2007-10-02
Album
Oracular Spectacular
Written by
Ben Goldwasser, Andrew VanWyngarden
Produced by
Dave Fridmann, Andrew VanWyngarden, Ben Goldwasser
Interpolates
MGMT – Time to Pretend (EP Version)
Sampled in
Billie Eilish – BIRDS OF A FEATHER

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