Arnold Lane
Pink Floyd
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 ? Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne ! 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, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne ! Arnold Layne don't do it again !