Raised on Porn

Lying in bed Touching myself Wishing that I was someone else Write a song in my head Stuff I shouldn't have said There's not much to tell But you know, sex sells. And I'm really just a body And you're really just a brain If we put them both together That's a psycho-sexual two-way Keeping score One two three five six and four As soon as they cut the cord, We're all raised on porn Lyin' instead Of telling the truth Wishin' that I could talk to you Like you're more than just a body Like I'm more than just a brain We'll make it through together Like cranio-carnal ball and chain Keeping score One two three five six and four As soon as they cut the cord, We're all raised on porn Keep it coming Going insane You say I'm fucked in the head Just makin' love to my brain Keeping score One two three five six and four As soon as they cut the cord, We're all raised on porn