Polly Jean Harvey Lyrics
Baby in a Plastic bag

( Grape )

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
Although it hurt a lot
and burned a lot of
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offerings
No calling... turned the granary

Oh what an education
Too bad, too bad
Oh what a reputation
Baby in a plastic bag

Well I don't like your face
Well I don't like your taste
Well I don't like this place
And I don't need your embrace

Oh what an education
Too bad, too bad
Oh what a reputation
Baby in a plastic bag

Well I don't like your face
Well I don't like your taste
Well 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