Grape , PJ Harvey - Baby in a Plastic bag lyrics
[Grape , PJ Harvey - Baby in a Plastic bag lyrics]
There was a man who told
Us all about his yesterdays
He said that come the come
come revolution praise
And though we talked about him
Walked about his yesterdays
No crack could snap the fact
He bore them all the way what a day
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Calling out and falling out with everyone
He saw no application for this summering
And though it hurt a lot and
Burned a lot of offerings
No calling calvary could turn the granary
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Oh, I don't like your face
Oh, I don't like your taste
Oh, I don't like this place
And I don't need your embrace
There was a man who told
Us all about his yesterdays
He said that come the come
Come revolution praise
And though we talked about him
Walked about his yesterdays
No crack could snap the fact
He bore them all the way what a day
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Oh, I don't like your face
Oh, I don't like your taste
Oh, I don't like this place
And I don't need your embrace
In a white room, in a warm man warm bizarre
Come and get me come and get me
Hang it on, hang heavy come
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Oh, I don't like your face
Oh, I don't like your taste
Oh, I don't like this place
And I don't need your embrace
Calling out and falling out with everyone
He saw no application for this summering
And though it hurt a lot and
Burned a lot of offerings
No calling calvary could turn the granary
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Us all about his yesterdays
He said that come the come
come revolution praise
And though we talked about him
Walked about his yesterdays
No crack could snap the fact
He bore them all the way what a day
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Calling out and falling out with everyone
He saw no application for this summering
And though it hurt a lot and
Burned a lot of offerings
No calling calvary could turn the granary
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Oh, I don't like your face
Oh, I don't like your taste
Oh, I don't like this place
And I don't need your embrace
There was a man who told
Us all about his yesterdays
He said that come the come
Come revolution praise
And though we talked about him
Walked about his yesterdays
No crack could snap the fact
He bore them all the way what a day
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Oh, I don't like your face
Oh, I don't like your taste
Oh, I don't like this place
And I don't need your embrace
In a white room, in a warm man warm bizarre
Come and get me come and get me
Hang it on, hang heavy come
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
Oh, I don't like your face
Oh, I don't like your taste
Oh, I don't like this place
And I don't need your embrace
Calling out and falling out with everyone
He saw no application for this summering
And though it hurt a lot and
Burned a lot of offerings
No calling calvary could turn the granary
Oh, what an education too bad, too bad
Oh, what a reputation baby in a plastic bag
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