They're calling time for exercise

Round her Majesty's hotel

The maid'll hose the room out

When I'm gone

I never knew such luxury

Before 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

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