AllAlongtheWatchtower

All Along the Watchtower - Tom Ellis

There must be some kind of way out of here

Said the joker to the thief

There's too much confusion now

I can't get no relief

No reason to get excited

The thief he kindly spoke

There are many here among us

Who feel that life is but a joke

But you and I we've been through that

And this is not our fate

So let us stop talking falsely now

The hour is getting late

All along the watchtower

Princes kept the view

While all the women they came and they went

Barefoot servants too

Outside in the cold distance

A wildcat did growl

Two riders were approaching

And the wind began to how