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.