THE OTHER Little Boxes

Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky tacky,
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes all the same.
There's a green one and a pink one
And a blue one and a yellow one,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.

And the people in the houses
All live in little boxes,
Where they listen to little boxes
And they all sound just the same

And they talk on the little boxes
From the cities and villages
Where they keep us in boxes
And they all sound just the same

And we watch little boxes
From the cities and the villages
And we see on the little boxes
That they all are just the same

There's a blue one and a yellow one,
And a purple one and a green one
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all are just the same

And they keep us in little boxes
And they give us little boxes
And they steal from our little boxes
Because they all are just the same

There's a this one and a that one
And the talk about little boxes
While they speak from our little boxes
And pretend they are sane

Revised from Malvina Reynolds "Little Boxes"

"Keep on keepin' on" ^💜