Lyrics:

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
Oh, Arnold Layne
It's not the same, takes 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
Why can't you see?
Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold
Layne

Don't do it again