Snake Skin Lady

Why must I see
Why must I see
Walk the streets smell the grass
coming out of the homes as I pass
people high on grass
There was a girl we didn’t know
she used to come to early shows
she was someone we didn’t know
Why must I see
Why must I see
She used to dance on her own
she had friends but she danced alone
she had these friends
All alone on the floor
the bands would play 1−2-3−4
and it was hot at the door
Why must I see
Why must I see
She had these pants made of skin
imitation snake I think that is where they’d been
she had these pants
I walked outside and as she went past
The familiar smell Queensland grass
People high on grass