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.)

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

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

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

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

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