All Along The Watch Tower (Bob Dylan cover; ost Lucifer s02e01)
There must be some kind of way out of here Said the joker to the thief There's too much confusion now I can't get no relief
No reason to get excited The thief, he kindly spoke There are many here among us Who feel life's but a joke But you and I, we've been through that And this is not our fate So let us stop talkin' falsely now The hour's getting late, hey
All along the watchtower Princes kept the view While all the women, they came and they went Barefoot servants, too Outside in the cold distance A wildcat did growl Two riders were approaching And the wind began to howl...