Four Walls

Well they're calling time for exercise

Around her Majesty's hotel

The maid'll hose the room out while I'm gone

I never knew such luxury

Until my verdict fell

Four walls, a washbasin, prison bed

Well the Bathurst riots ended

When they clubbed the rebels down

And every congregation there was silence

You can hear the angels singing

When Christmas comes around

Four walls, a washbasin, prison bed

I love to march

While some Nazi calls the time

Who'd wanna go home

Well I can't see

And I can't hear

They've burnt out all the feelings

And I've never been so crazy

And it's just my second year

Four walls, a washbasin

Four walls, a washbasin

Four walls, a washbasin, prison bed