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Watchtower (瞭望塔) - Off the Charts!

There must be some kind of way out of here

Said the joker to the thief yeah

There's too much confusion

Mmm I can't get no relief

Yeah I see jokers on my left

Thieves upon my right

You'd find me in the middle

If I picked a different life

Before my name started tripling in size

But I'm still showing signs

All attributed tonight

In the pitch black it's too cold

I'm all alone take me back to the roads

I had to rode to get here

And I'll hitch back

Get a cab to my mother's house

See my old man and grab a six pack

Tell my brother I love him

And give him something

That will see him through the hard times

What's a brother for

When I'm sick of this life I see

It has to be my family

Who lift me off the floor

Make sense of all the madness

In a world full of money

Full of tears full of war

I was a failed man and worse

I couldn't give a f**k

Save your wine for the entrepreneurs

All along the watchtower

Princes kept the view

While all the women came and went

Barefoot servants too yeah

Outside in the cold distance

A wildcat did growl

Two riders were approaching

And the wind began to howl

Cause your world is the same as mine

Pour more blood in your cup

Take a sip full of sin

And let your taste buds savour the buzz

The flavour of an

Ill mannered nature

That lingers on as animals in all of us

Trying to fight for

The right to live a life

But some will never win though

That's why they live a lie

I don't think I'll ever win

All of this is anything

When I die I hope

A brother's at my side

There's no trap door

Or get out clause

The world can be your oyster

Or a set of jail doors

You've seen mine

I think it's time I see yours

I bet you that we've been scarred

By the same swords

Some are lost some are the life

Apart from the fact

I live my life in the light

And now I'm trapped in it

The way I feel within a few years time

I might have a couple kids

And just forget I ever wrote this

All along the watchtower

Princes kept the view

While all the women came and went

Barefoot servants too yeah

Outside in the cold distance

A wildcat did growl

Two riders were approaching

And the wind began to howl

Take away the treasure of a man

Convinced that he holds heaven in his hands

Even though I ain't religious

I'm a little superstitious

Maybe there is a promised land

But will I make it or not

Is a different matter

I've been a joker

I've been a thief

I've been a rapper

I've been the only enemy

That I can never beat

Give me a piece of mind

Upon a platinum platter

All along the watchtower

Princes kept the view

While all the women came and went

Barefoot servants too yeah

Outside in the cold distance

A wildcat did growl

Two riders were approaching

And the wind began to howl