There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief,
There's too much confusion now
Mmm I can't get no relief
no reason to get excited
the thief, he kindly spoke
there many here among us
who feels lifes but a joke
but you and i we'd been through that
this is not our fate
soon let us stop talking falsely now
the hours getting late...
Well all along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants, too
Outside in the cold distance
A wildcat did growl
(Like a failed man I worked from the earth up)
Two riders were approaching
And the wind begins to howl