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