Malvina Reynolds: Little Boxes
This song still holds true til this day.
No, I didn't get it from the show Weeds, which I tried to watch, but the main character was just too trashy of a selfish deadbeat mom to stomach. If they had put more Doug Wilson in the script, I may have watched.
Anyway, crazy individuality over blind conformity ANY DAY!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_2lGkEU4Xs
--LYRICS--
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky tacky,
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes all the same.
There's a pink one and a green 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 went to the university,
Where they were put in boxes
And they came out all the same,
And there's doctors and lawyers,
And business executives,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
And they all play on the golf course
And drink their martinis dry,
And they all have pretty children
And the children go to school,
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
Where they are put in boxes
And they come out all the same.
And the boys go into business
And marry and raise a family
In boxes made of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
There's a pink one and a green 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.
No, I didn't get it from the show Weeds, which I tried to watch, but the main character was just too trashy of a selfish deadbeat mom to stomach. If they had put more Doug Wilson in the script, I may have watched.
Anyway, crazy individuality over blind conformity ANY DAY!!!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2_2lGkEU4Xs
--LYRICS--
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes made of ticky tacky,
Little boxes on the hillside,
Little boxes all the same.
There's a pink one and a green 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 went to the university,
Where they were put in boxes
And they came out all the same,
And there's doctors and lawyers,
And business executives,
And they're all made out of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
And they all play on the golf course
And drink their martinis dry,
And they all have pretty children
And the children go to school,
And the children go to summer camp
And then to the university,
Where they are put in boxes
And they come out all the same.
And the boys go into business
And marry and raise a family
In boxes made of ticky tacky
And they all look just the same.
There's a pink one and a green 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.