`There must be some way out of here`,
said the joker to the thief
`There`s too much confusion, I can`t get no relief
Businessmen they drink my wine, plowman dig my earth,
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth`
`No need to get excited,` the thief, he kindly spoke,
`There are many here among us who think that life is but a joke
But you and I, we`ve been through that, and that is not our fate,
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late`
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view,
while all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl,
two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl
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