I’m Designer
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?
You've made me an offer that I can refuse
'Cause either way I get screwed
Counter proposal: I go home and 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 book?
Push a silver spoon in your ass
No more holding us down
Down dog, down mutt
Nice mutt
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 you 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
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?
You've made me an offer that I can refuse
'Cause either way I get screwed
Counter proposal: I go home and 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 book?
Push a silver spoon in your ass
No more holding us down
Down dog, down mutt
Nice mutt
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 you 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
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Homme, Troy Van Leeuwen, Joey Castillo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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