Monday, December 07, 2009

#14 of the 00s - Queens of the Stone Age

Haunting vulgar truths in your face, the hard beat you can't ignore.

14. Queens of the Stone Age - Era Vulgaris

My generation's for sale,
Beats a steady job.
How much have you got?

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.)


There is nothing you can say,
You can't wish me away,
Every masochist, gets a turn,
The sadistic twist, you'll never learn,


The truth hurts so bad, wouldn't you say?
So why tell it?
If ignorance is bliss,
Then I'm in heaven now.


I'm gonna suture up my future,
I ain't jaded, I just hate it.


You ain't a has been if you never was.

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