Baby In A Plastic Bag Lyrics - Singles - Polly Jean Harvey

( 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 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