Affection Training

This is daytime TV yeah yeah There's a seat reserved just for you I can never sleep, but I'm brain-dead Branded with a piece of you Oh no! There's no other way True love at the price of your soul Insatiable-I can't get me no... I don't like you any more Than the other boys sold in this store What if I was honest with you? Would that make you like me, like you? I don't I don't know I don't know what to do I stopped using my ears, so I watch you He still asks about my job I think that it fascinates him We all need affection training So how can I get you out of here? He. She. He's a she. He's a she that don't exist Well what do you mean? You knew about it? I learned somewhere that living with dudes Means you pick up their wet towels, Dirty underwear and find their Ignorance cute somehow I ain't I ain't done "I ain't never done nothing" See Mr. Whatever describe himself It's frightening to feel worthless In the eyes of worthlessness My fear has nowhere left to go Impossible- I can't get me no no... All the girls are fighting over The dumbest boys who run this town I watch myself get watched like TV But I'd rather run you down. --- Affection Training - Bratmobile