Watchtower
Devlin Lyrics


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There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief, yeah
There's too much confusion
Mmm, I can't get no relief, woo
Business men, they drink my wine
Plowmen dig my earth
None will level on the line
No one uttered his word

Yeah
I see jokers on my left, thieves up on my right
You'd find me in the middle if I picked a different life
Before my name started tripling in size
But I'm still showing signs all attributed to mine
In the pitch black, it's too cold
I'm all alone, take me back to the roads
I had to roam to get here and I'll hitch back
Get a cab to my mother's house
See my old man and grab a six pack
Tell my brother I love him
And give him something that will see him through the hard times
What's a brother for?
When I'm sick of this life I see
It has to be my family who lift me off the floor
Make sense of all the madness
In a world full of money, full of tears, full of war
I was a plowman and worked from the earth up
Save your wine for the entrepreneurs

Well, all along the watchtower (watchtower)
Princes kept the view (view)
While all the women came and went (and went)
Barefoot servants too, yeah
Outside in the cold distance (cold distance)
A wildcat did growl (like a plowman, I work from the earth up)
Two riders were approaching (were approaching)
And the wind begins to howl ('cause your world is the same as mine)

Pour more blood in your cup
Take a sip full of sin and let your taste buds savor the buzz
The flavour of an ill-mannered nature
That lingers on as animals in all of us
Trying to fight for the right to live a life
But some will never win though, that's why they live a lie
I don't think I'll ever win, all of this is anything
When I die, I hope a love is at my side
There's no trap door, or get out clause
The world can be your oyster or a set of jail doors
You've seen mine, I think it's time I see yours
I bet you that we've been scarred by the same swords
So we're not so unalike
Apart from the fact I live my life in the light and now I'm trapped in it
The way I feel within a few years time
I might have a couple kids and just forget I ever wrote lyrics

Well, all along the watchtower (watchtower)
Princes kept the view (view)
While all the women came and went (and went)
Barefoot servants too, yeah
Outside in the cold distance (cold distance)
A wildcat did growl (growl)
Two riders were approaching (were approaching)
And the wind begins to howl (ah-ah)

Take away the treasure of a man
Convinced that he holds heaven in his hands
Even though I ain't religious, I'm a little superstitious
Maybe there is a promised land
But will I make it or not's a different matter
I've been a joker, I've been a thief, I've been a rapper
I've been the only enemy that I can never beat
Give me a piece of mind upon a platinum platter

Well, all along the watchtower
Princes kept the view (whoa)
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants too, yeah
Outside in the cold distance (cold distance)
A wildcat did growl (growl)
Two riders were approaching (were approaching)
And the wind begins to howl (howl)

Ah-ah
Yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Set, jump into the bass line
One (one, one)
Check (check, check, check)




Bottoms up
On the level, on the line

Overall Meaning

Devlin's song, Watchtower, takes inspiration from Bob Dylan's song of the same name, which is believed to be a commentary on the political and social turmoil of the time. Devlin's interpretation, however, is more introspective and reflective of his own personal struggles. The chorus refers to the watchtower where the "princes kept the view" and "all the women came and went." This is possibly a reference to the idea that those in power have a bird's eye view of the world and can be detached from the struggles of everyday people. The joker and the thief represent different aspects of Devlin's own personality, with the joker representing his more light-hearted and mischievous side, while the thief represents his darker, more self-destructive tendencies. There is a sense of frustration and confusion throughout the song, with Devlin expressing a desire to escape the struggles and hardships of his life, but being unsure of how to do so. The lyrics are evocative and resonant, giving listeners a glimpse into the inner turmoil of an artist struggling to find meaning and purpose in his life.


Line by Line Meaning

There must be some kind of way out of here
The world is filled with confusion and chaos, and the singer is looking for a way to escape it.


Said the joker to the thief, yeah
The singer is using these archetypal characters to represent the different aspects of himself and society as a whole.


There's too much confusion
The world is complex and hard to understand, and people struggle to find their place within it.


Mmm, I can't get no relief, woo
Despite the artist's desire to escape the chaos of the world, he feels trapped and unable to find any respite.


Business men, they drink my wine
The wealthy and powerful take what the artist has worked for, leaving him with little to show for his efforts.


Plowmen dig my earth
The working class labor to produce the resources that the wealthy exploit for their own gain.


None will level on the line
There is a stark imbalance of power in the world, and it's hard for ordinary people to get ahead.


No one uttered his word
Despite the problems facing society, no one is speaking up to address them.


I see jokers on my left, thieves up on my right
The artist sees these archetypal characters playing out in the world around him, constantly reminding him of the chaos and conflict that exists.


You'd find me in the middle if I picked a different life
The artist recognizes that his own choices have led him into conflict and confusion, and that there may have been another path he could have taken.


Before my name started tripling in size
The singer has become more famous and successful, but this has come at a cost to his own well-being and sense of self.


But I'm still showing signs all attributed to mine
Despite his success, the artist is still affected by the struggles he's faced and the damage that's been done to him.


In the pitch black, it's too cold
The world is a dark and unforgiving place, where people are forced to struggle and survive against all odds.


I'm all alone, take me back to the roads
The singer longs for a simpler time when he wasn't burdened by his own fame and the complexities of his current life.


I had to roam to get here and I'll hitch back
The singer has had to travel a difficult path to get where he is now, and is willing to return to his roots to find some sense of peace and meaning.


Get a cab to my mother's house
The artist is looking for a place of comfort and support in his mother's home, where he can forget about the stresses of his life for a while.


See my old man and grab a six pack
The artist is seeking solace and companionship in the company of his family, sharing a drink and reminiscing about old times.


Tell my brother I love him
The singer wants to express his love and appreciation for his sibling, who has been a constant source of support and strength for him.


And give him something that will see him through the hard times
The singer wants to offer his brother something that will help him cope with the challenges he'll face in the future, just as his brother has helped him in the past.


What's a brother for?
The artist is reflecting on the importance of family and siblinghood, acknowledging the support and love that comes with it.


When I'm sick of this life I see
The artist is feeling disillusioned with the life he's living, and is looking for a way out of the chaos and confusion.


It has to be my family who lift me off the floor
The artist knows that even in his lowest moments, his family will be there to help him rise back up.


Make sense of all the madness
The singer is looking for a way to make sense of the confusion and chaos he sees in the world around him.


In a world full of money, full of tears, full of war
The world is a place of conflict and struggle, marked by greed, sadness, and violence.


I was a plowman and worked from the earth up
The singer started from humble beginnings, working hard to eke out a living from the land.


Save your wine for the entrepreneurs
The wealthy and powerful are the ones who benefit most from society's resources, and the singer sees no point in wasting his own energy on them.


Well, all along the watchtower (watchtower)
The singer is invoking the image of a watchtower, a symbol of vigilance and protection, to express his desire for safety and security.


Princes kept the view (view)
The people in power are watching over the world, but they may not be protecting the most vulnerable.


While all the women came and went (and went)
Women are being used and exploited, treated as disposable objects rather than valued members of society.


Barefoot servants too, yeah
Even the poorest and most vulnerable members of society are being exploited and used by those in power.


Outside in the cold distance (cold distance)
The world is a harsh and unforgiving place, where people must struggle to survive against all odds.


A wildcat did growl (like a plowman, I work from the earth up)
The artist is continuing to draw parallels between himself and the image of a plowman, someone who must work hard to extract resources from the land.


Two riders were approaching (were approaching)
Change is coming, and the artist can sense that something important is about to happen.


And the wind begins to howl ('cause your world is the same as mine)
The artist is emphasizing the idea that everyone in the world is struggling with the same problems and facing the same challenges.


Take away the treasure of a man
The singer is suggesting that people are defined by more than just their material wealth and possessions.


Convinced that he holds heaven in his hands
People often place too much importance on material possessions, believing that they will bring them happiness and fulfillment.


Even though I ain't religious, I'm a little superstitious
The singer is acknowledging the importance of belief and faith, even if he doesn't subscribe to any particular religion himself.


Maybe there is a promised land
The singer is reflecting on the idea that there may be some higher purpose or goal that he's striving towards.


But will I make it or not's a different matter
The singer is uncertain about his chances of success, despite his ambitions and goals.


I've been a joker, I've been a thief, I've been a rapper
The artist is reflecting on the different roles and identities he's taken on over the course of his life.


I've been the only enemy that I can never beat
The artist sees himself as his own worst enemy, always struggling against his own doubts and fears.


Give me a piece of mind upon a platinum platter
The singer is asking for some kind of relief or escape from his own troubled thoughts, even if it means something as materialistic as a platinum platter.


Set, jump into the bass line
The singer is calling on listeners to immerse themselves in the music and find some kind of escape or release from their troubles.


One (one, one)
The artist is counting down to a musical transition or breakdown, urging listeners to get ready for something exciting.


Check (check, check, check)
The artist is calling for a sound check, ensuring that everything is in order and ready for the music to begin.


Bottoms up
The artist is calling for a toast or a celebration, encouraging listeners to enjoy themselves and let loose.


On the level, on the line
The singer is emphasizing the importance of honesty and authenticity, urging listeners to be true to themselves and their beliefs.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Bob Dylan

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@Mercmad

Just be careful who you wink t there, there might an invitation to drink the holy wine....
Business men, they drink my wine
Plowman dig my earth
None were level on the mind
Nobody up at his word
Hey, hey
No reason to get excited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But, uh, but you and I, we've been through that
And this is not our fate
So let us stop talkin' falsely now.......



@plot267

There must be some kind of way out of here
Said the joker to the thief, yeah
There’s too much confusion
Mmm I can’t get no relief

Business men, they drink my wine
Plowman dig my earth
None were level on the mind
No one up at his word

Yeah, I see jokers on my left, thieves upon my right
You’d find me in the middle if I picked a different life
Before my name started tripling in size
But I’m still showing signs all attributed to mine
In the pitch black, it’s too cold
I’m all alone take me back to the roads
I had to roam to get here and I’ll hitch back
Get a cab to my mother’s house
See my old man and grab a six pack
Tell my brother I love him
And give him something that will see him through the hard times
What’s a brother for?
When i’m sick of this life I see
It has to be my family who lift me off the floor
Make sense of all the madness in a world full of money
Full of tears, full of war
I was a plowman and worked from the earth up
Save your wine for the entrepreneurs

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 ('cause your world is the same as mine)

Pour more blood in your cup
Take a sip full of sin and let your taste buds savour the buzz
The flavour of an ill-mannered nature
That lingers on as animals in all of us
Trying to fight for the right to live a life
But some will never win though that’s why they live a lie
I don’t think I’ll ever win
All of this is anything
When I die I hope a brother’s at my side
There’s no trap door, or get out clause
The world can be your oyster or a set of jail doors
You’ve seen mine, I think it’s time I see yours
I bet you that we’ve been scarred by the same swords
So we are not so unalike
Apart from the fact I live my life in the light and now i’m trapped in it
The way I feel within a few years time
I might have a couple kids and just forget I ever wrote lyrics

Well all along the watchtower
Princes kept the view
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants, too yeah
Outside in the cold distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind begins to howl

Take away the treasure of a man
Convinced that he holds heaven in his hands
Even though I ain’t religious i’m a little superstitious
Maybe there is a promised land
But will I make it or not is a different matter
I’ve been a joker, I’ve been a thief, I’ve been a rapper
I’ve been the only enemy that I can never beat
Give me a piece of mind upon a platinum platter

Well all along the watchtower
Princes kept the view oh oh oh
While all the women came and went
Barefoot servants, too yeah
Outside in the cold distance
A wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind begins to howl



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One of the best opening sequences/music on a television show in a long while!

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