I'm Designer

I'm Designer - Queens of the Stone Age (石器女皇)

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

It's just like Diamonds

In sh*t

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

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

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 boo

Push a silver spoon in your a**

No more holding us

Down dog

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 the man

After he buys you 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