Roy Harper Square Boxes
Square boxes to live in Obnoxious, disgusting We come home in echoes Of lift shafts and hollows All jealous of others What beautiful brothers Happy days are here at last I feel them in the air Happy days are here at last Everbody's there Square boxes to stare at Max Bygraves and all that Wage packets used bog roll Bureaucrats my gas hole Big brother is growing No spaces no knowing Happy days are here at last I feel them in the air Happy days are here at last Everbody's there More tea vicar?