They're calling time for exercise Round 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, washbasin, prison bed
Well the Bathurst riots ended When they clubbed the rebels down And in every congregation There was silence You can hear the Angels singin' When Christmas comes around Four walls, washbasin, prison bed
I love to march while some Nazi calls the time Who'd wanna go home
I can't see And you know I can't hear They've burnt out all the feeling I've never been so crazy And it's just my second year Four walls, washbasin, prison bed
