Jimi hendrix all along the watchtower |
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There must be some kind of way out of here |
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Said the joker to the thief |
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There's too much confusion |
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Buisness men they drink my wine |
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None would ever compromise |
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The thief he kindly spoke |
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There are many here among us |
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Who feel that life is but a joke |
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But you and I we've been through that |
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And this is not our place |
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So let us stop talking falsely now |
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While all the women came and went |
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Outside in the cold distance |
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Two riders were approaching |
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And the wind began to howl |
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