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Album: Ashes to Dust mp3 download

Year: 2005
Artist: William Elliott Whitmore
Quality: High
Rating: StarStarStar

William Elliott Whitmore - Ashes to Dust album

Track listing:

No. Title Size
1. William Elliott Whitmore - Midnight.mp3 5.92 Mb download
2. William Elliott Whitmore - The Day the End Finally Came.mp3 7.46 Mb download
3. William Elliott Whitmore - When push comes to love.mp3 6.66 Mb download
4. William Elliott Whitmore - Diggin my grave.mp3 5.89 Mb download
5. William Elliott Whitmore - The buzzards wont cry.mp3 4.45 Mb download
6. William Elliott Whitmore - Sorest of eyes.mp3 5.43 Mb download
7. William Elliott Whitmore - Lift my jug (song for hub cale).mp3 6.04 Mb download
8. William Elliott Whitmore - Gravel road.mp3 6.88 Mb download
9. William Elliott Whitmore - Porchlight.mp3 8.40 Mb download

Artist: MGMT
Song: 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

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