Arnold Layne had a strange hobby
Collecting clothes
Moonshine, washing lines
They suit him fine

On the wall hung a tall mirror
Distorted view
See-throughbaby blue
He dug it

Chorus
Oh, Arnold Lane, 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

Now he's caught, a nasty sort of person
They gave him time
Doors bang, chain gang
He hates it

Repeat chorus

Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne, Arnold Layne
Arnold Layne, don't do it again