Songtext von Arnold Layne

Arnold Layne had a strange hobby Collecting clothes Moonshine, washing line They suit him fine On the wall hung a tall mirror Distorted view See-through baby blue He dug it Oh, Arnold Layne It's not the same Takes two to know Two to know Two to know Two to know Why can't you see? Now he's caught, a nasty sort of person They gave him time Doors bang, chain gang He hates it Oh, Arnold Layne It's not the same Takes two to know Two to know Two to know Two to know Why can't you see? Arnold Layne, don't do it again!