I'm Designer Lyrics - Era Vulgaris - 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 

It's hard to blame 

Not even ourselves 

The thing that's real for us is: fortune and fame 

All the rest seems like work 

It's just like diamonds 

In shit 

I'm high class, I'm a whore 

Actually both 

Basically, I'm a pro 

We've all got our own style of baggage 

Why hump it yourself? 

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You've made me an offer that I can refuse 

'Cause either way I get screwed 

Counter proposal: I go home and jerk off, uh 

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 

You don't own what none can buy 

You don't own 

(You don't own) 

Neither do I 

High and mighty, you say selling out is a shame 

Is that the name of your book? 

Push a silver spoon in your ass 

No more holding us 

Down, dog, down, mutt, nice mutt 

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You're insulted 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's 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 it's have sex with a man 

(After he buys your dot-com for sale at a low, low price) 

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 me 

You don't own what none can buy 

You don't own... 

You don't own what none can buy 

Neither do I