I'm Designer
My generations for sale
Beats a steady job.
How much have you got ?
My generation dont trust no one
Its hard to blame
Not even ourselves
The thing thats real for us is: Fortune and Fame
All the rest seems like work.
Its just like Diamonds
In shit
Im high class Im a Whore
Actually both
Basically Im a Pro
Weve all got our own style
(of Baggage)
Why hump it yourself
Youve made me an offer that I can refuse
(course either way I get screwed)
counter proposal:
I go home & Jerk Off
Its truly a lie. I counterfeit myself
Its truly a lie. I counterfeit myself
You dont own, you dont own, you dont own
You dont own what none can buy
You dont own
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)
Youre insulted you. You cant be bought or sold.
translation: offer too low
You dont know what youre worth.
It isnt much
My piano is for sale.
How many times must I sell myself before my pieces are gone ?
Im one of a kind !!!
Im 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)
Its truly a lie, I counterfeit myself
Its truly a lie, I counterfeit myself
You dont own , you dont own, you dont own me
You dont own what none can buy
You dont own
Neither do I
Neither do I
Either
I'm designer
