or the disappearance of privacy and the public sphere 

There’s room for you if you say “I do”

But don’t say no or you’ll have to go

We’ve done no wrong with our blinkers on

It’s safe and calm if you sing along

sing along, sing along

This is the happy house, 

we’re happy here in the happy house

To forget ourselves, and pretend all’s well

There is no hell

I’m looking through your window

Siouxie and the Banshees, Happy House