Kate - Ben Folds Five

She plays «Wipeout» on the drums

The squirrels and the birds come

Gather around to sing the guitar

Oh, I… Have you got nothing to say?

When all words fail, she speaks

Her mixtape’s a masterpiece

Walks through the garden

So the roses can see

Oh, I… Have you got nothing to say?

And you can see the daisies

In her footsteps

Dandelions (dandelions)

Butterflies (butterflies)

I wanna be Kate!

Kate!

Kate!

Kate!

Every day she wears the same thing

I think she smokes pot

She’s everything I want

She’s everything I’m not

Oh, I… Have you got nothing to say?

She never gets wet

She smiles and it’s a rainbow (oh, oh)

And she speaks (and she speaks)

And she breathes (yeah, and she breathes)

I wanna be Kate!

Kate!

Kate!

Kate!

Down by Rosemary and Cameron

She hands out the Bhagavad Gita

I see her around every couple days

I wanna see her so that I can say, «Hey… Kate!»

Ooh, la la la

Ooh, la la la

Oooh, la la la laa

Doo doo doo doo

Doo doo doo doo

She never gets wet

She smiles and it’s a rainbow (oh, oh)

You can see (you can see)

I wanna wanna wanna wanna be…

Kate!

Kate!

Kate!

No, no…

Kate!

Kate!

Kate!

No, no, no, no, no, no…