Letra de I'm Designer - Queens Of The Stone Age

My generation�s for sale
Beats a steady job.
How much have you got ?
My generation don�t trust no one
Its hard to blame
Not even ourselves
The thing that�s real for us is: Fortune and Fame
All the rest seems like work.
Its just like Diamonds
In shit
I�m high class I�m a Whore
Actually both
Basically Im a Pro
We�ve all got our own style
(of Baggage)
Why hump it yourself
You�ve made me an offer that I can refuse
(course either way I get screwed)
counter proposal:
I go home & Jerk Off
It�s truly a lie. I counterfeit myself
It�s truly a lie. I counterfeit myself
You don�t own, you don�t own, you don�t own
You don�t own what none can buy
You don�t own
High and mighty you say selling out is a shame. Is that the name of your book?
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Push a silver spoon in your ass. No more holding us down
(dog. down mutt. Nice mutt)
You�re insulted you. You can�t be bought or sold.
translation: offer too low
You don�t know what you�re worth.
It isn�t much
My piano is for sale.
How many times must I sell myself before my pieces are gone ?
I�m one of a kind !!!
I�m designer
Never again will I repeat myself
Enough is never enough
Never again will I repeat myself
It used to be the plan was: screwing the man
Now its have sex with a man (after he buys you .com for sale at a low, low price)
It�s truly a lie, I counterfeit myself
Its truly a lie, I counterfeit myself
You don�t own , you don�t own, you don�t own me
You don�t own what none can buy
You don�t own
Neither do I
Neither do I
Either
I'm designer