U2 - All Along The Watchtower Lyrics
There must be some way out of hereSaid the joker to the thiefTheres too much confusion hereI cant get no reliefBusinessmen they drink my winePlowmen dig my earthNone of them know along the lineWhat any of this is worthNo reason to get excitedThe thief, he kindly spokeThere are many here among usWho think that life is but a jokeBut you and i, weve been through thatAnd that is not our fateSo let us not talk falsely nowBecause the hour is getting lateAll along the watchtowerPrinces kept the viewWhile horsemen came and wentBarefoot servants tooAll I got is a red guitarThree chordsAnd the truthAll I got is a red guitarThe rest is up to youTheres no reason to get excitedThe thief, he kindly spokeThere are some among us hereSay that life is just a jokeYou and i, weve been through thatAnd that is not our fate (at least today)So let us not talk falsely nowBecause the hour is getting lateLate...(yeeeaaaaaahhhhhh...)[until end]