said the surfer through his teeth
There's too much unison here
and there's not enough comic relief
All the people they moan and whine
while the rich ones gobble their turf
maybe if they just stopped typing and fought it out
They would claim control of the earth
All inside the kosstower
we all maintained our view
that everythings reversible
even a dumbass like you
And outside in the distance
the rich didnt really care
They were searching for a donkey
to light fire to his hair
---"All Along the Watchtower"
by Bob Dylan