Affection Training Lyrics - Singles - Bratmobile

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 dummest boys who run this town 

I watch myself get watched like TV 

But I'd rather run you down.