Arnold Layne had a stange hobby
collecting clothes
moonshine, washing line
they suit him fine
On the wall hung a tall mirror
distorted view
see-throught baby blue
he dug it
Oh Arnold Layne, it´s not the same
it 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 clang, chaing gang
he hates it
Oh Arnold Layne, it´s not the same
it takes two to know
two to know
two to know
two to know
why can´t you see
Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne don´t do it again.