Polly Jean Harvey - Baby In A Plastic Bag Lyrics
( grape )There was a man who told us all about his yesterdaysHe said that come the come, come revolution praiseAnd though we talked about him, walked about his yesterdaysNo crack could snap the fact, he bore them all the wayWhat a dayOh what an educationToo bad, too badOh what a reputationBaby in a plastic bagCalling out and falling out with everyoneHe saw no application for this summeringAlthough it hurt a lot and burned a lot of offeringsNo calling... turned the granaryOh what an educationToo bad, too badOh what a reputationBaby in a plastic bagWell I dont like your faceWell I dont like your tasteWell I dont like this placeAnd I dont need your embraceOh what an educationToo bad, too badOh what a reputationBaby in a plastic bagWell I dont like your faceWell I dont like your tasteWell I dont like this placeAnd I dont need your embraceIn a white room, in a warm manWarm bizarreCome and get meCome and get meHang it on, hang heavyComeOh what an educationToo bad, too badOh what a reputationBaby in a plastic bag
