Kate (Live at Sony Music Studios, New York, NY - June 1997)

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 mix tape'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

Butterflies

I wanna be kate

Everyday she wars the same thing

I think she smokes pot

She's everything I need

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

And she speaks and she breathes

I wanna be kate

Down by the rosemary and cameron

She hands out the

Bhagaved gita

I see her around every couple days

I wanna meet her so that

I can say hey kate