There’s this guy upstairs
And you hate him
And you wish
That he’d just die
Because he blares
His TV so loud
That you can hear it
From outside
You’ve tried Styrofoam
You’ve tried fiberglass
You’ve tried a vacuum in-between the walls
But you still hear it
Twenty-four seven
And you want to kick him in the head

Baby, it reminds me you
Reminds me of you
It reminds me of you
Reminds me of you

Well one day you’re driving
There’s only one lane
And all you wanna do is relax and havе some fun
But there's somе old grandma
Right in front of you
And she’s going slower than a Windows 3.1
You try honking
You try shouting
And no matter what she will not move her beat up car
And you wish
That you could ram her
So that she’d go like, really far
Baby, it reminds me of you
Reminds me of you
It reminds me of you
Reminds me of you

And then at night
You ate some pizza
Even though your doctor said to not eat any cheese
Because you’re having
Trouble with your colon
And your bowels won’t move, even if you say please
You close your eyes
You grit your teeth
And nothing inside you’s gonna come out
It goes on for four nights
And you know what’s coming
And it really makes you wanna scream and shout

Baby, it reminds me of you
Reminds me of you
It reminds me of you
Reminds me of you

It reminds me of you
Reminds me of you
It reminds me of you
Reminds me of you