Grooving In Green

Slides through the shadows With her head in her hands Ritual pleasure she don't understand Looking for a reason to prove she exists She knows that she's here But don't know what she missed she's a She so too much she so 'Cos she's grooving in green Father and mother everyone's son It's always finished before it's begun She walks and she walks towards the light The moment she gets there she loses her sight Walking around she carries a knife The last page is missing from the book of her life Combing her hair she talks to the trees It's another disease She's so green much too green She's grooving in green