Four Walls Songtext
von Cold Chisel

Well they′re calling time for exercise
'Round Her Majesty′s hotel
And the maid'll hose the room out while I'm gone
And I never knew such luxury
Until my verdict fell
Four walls, wash basin, prison bed


They sold a million headlines
When they clubbed the rebels down
And the Bathurst boys were deafened in the silence
You can hear the Angels singin′
When Christmas comes around
Four walls, wash basin, 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 never been so crazy, and it′s just my second year

Four walls, wash basin
Four walls, wash basin
Four walls, wash basin, prison bed