From the recording Do You Hear?
Lyrics
Eve has a funny way of humming when she’s cutting her food up and separates it into little piles
Her mouth is wandering from subject to subject to subject
It sounds familiar but I don’t know why
And when she left, it rang true Just like all those similar thing do
Oh, She’s a lot like you Oh, She’s a lot like you
Rebecca like to where her favourite clothes again and again, see Particularly one pair of underwear
She turns them inside to save herself from doing her laundry Hygienic consequences she don’t care
Angie has a head full of magnificent thoughts, like
Going to India to enforce the law
She’s opening a chain of zen donut shops for spiritual cops, but I think I’ve heard it all somewhere before
Above my head the light appears Just like all those stupid ideas
Oh, She’s a lot like you Oh, She’s a lot like you
It drives me crazy if I let it
There’s a voice in my head
Won’t let me forget it
And it’s digging up a feeling of déjà vu Yeah, she’s a lot like you
And though she pulls upon my strings I won’t dance ‘til the fat lady sings
She singin’ Oh, She’s a lot like you Oh, She’s a lot like you
Oh, She’s a lot like you
Oh, She’s a lot like you
Like you. Oh, She’s a lot like you