For millions of years, In millions of homes,
A man loved a woman, A child it has born,
It learned how to hurt and it learned how to cry,
Like Humans Do.

I'm breathin in, I'm breathin out,
So slip inside the funky house,

Dishes in the sink, The TV's in repair,
Don't look at the floor, Don't go up the stairs,
I'm achin, I'm shakin, I'm breakin,
Like Humans Do.

I work & I sleep & I dance & I'm dead,
I'm eatin, I'm laghin & I'm lovin myself,
We're eatin of plates, and we kiss with our tongue,
Like Humans Do.
(David Byrne)