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 dandelions Butterflies butterflies I wanna be Kate Kate Kate Kate Everyday 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 Ooo la la la Ooo la la la Ooo 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