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  1. 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 ...

  2. 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 do it now Do it now, do it now, do it now,

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  4. 15 de sept. de 2023 · Arnold Layne Lyrics by Syd Barrett from the Echoes: The Best of Pink Floyd album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Arnold Layne Had a strange hobby Collecting clothes Moonshine washing line They suit him fine On the wall Hun…

  5. Arnold Layne Lyrics by Syd Barrett from the 1967 Singles Sampler album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Arnold Layne Had a strange hobby Collecting clothes Moonshine washing line They suit him fine On the wall Hun…

  6. Arnold Layne Lyrics by Syd Barrett from the Echoes: The Best of Pink Floyd album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Arnold Layne Had a strange hobby Collecting clothes Moonshine washing line They suit him fine On the wall Hun…

  7. Arnold Layne 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 he dug it