All Along The Watchtower
P.O.S. & Turbo Nemesis 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

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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of P.O.S & Turbo Nemesis's song "All Along the Watchtower" explores the concept of nostalgia and the desire to return to a simpler, less chaotic life. The song begins with the joker and thief exchanging dialogue, expressing their desire to find a way out of their current state of confusion and unrest. The singer feels trapped, unable to find relief or clarity in their current circumstances, surrounded by business men who drink his wine, and plowmen who dig his earth. With jokers and thieves on either side of him, he longs for a way to escape the chaos and find a sense of peace, reflecting on the importance of family, and the desire to return to a simpler, more grounded state of being.


The song's title and lyrics reference "All Along the Watchtower," a song by Bob Dylan, which has been covered by several artists. The lyrics serve as a commentary on the state of society, particularly in the context of the Vietnam War. The song's themes of confusion and chaos are directly related to the state of the world at the time, and the singer's desire for a simpler life reflects the yearning for peace and stability amidst the chaos of war.


Line by Line Meaning

There must be some kind of way out of here
Expressing a desire to escape the current situation


Said the joker to the thief, yeah
A conversation between two opposing figures


There’s too much confusion
Feeling overwhelmed by the chaos of the world


Mmm I can’t get no relief
Unable to find solace or respite


Business men, they drink my wine
Those in power benefit from the labor of the common person


Plowman dig my earth
Working from the bottom up to make a living


None were level on the mind
No one was equal in terms of intelligence or understanding


No one up at his word
No one was trustworthy


Yeah, I see jokers on my left, thieves upon my right
Surrounded by dishonest and deceitful people


You’d find me in the middle if I picked a different life
Not fitting into any specific group or category


Before my name started tripling in size
Before achieving success or fame


But I’m still showing signs all attributed to mine
Still carrying the signs of one's background or struggles


In the pitch black, it’s too cold
Feeling alone and abandoned


I’m all alone take me back to the roads
Longing for familiarity and simpler times


I had to roam to get here and I’ll hitch back
Having to travel and explore to find one's place


Get a cab to my mother’s house
Returning to a place of comfort and love


See my old man and grab a six pack
Visiting family and enjoying a beer together


Tell my brother I love him
Expressing affection for a sibling


And give him something that will see him through the hard times
Providing support and aid for someone going through difficult times


What’s a brother for?
Emphasizing the importance of family and brotherhood


When i’m sick of this life I see
Contemplating the ups and downs of life


It has to be my family who lift me off the floor
Family serves as a source of support and strength


Make sense of all the madness in a world full of money
Struggling to find meaning in a society driven by wealth


Full of tears, full of war
The world is full of pain and conflict


I was a plowman and worked from the earth up
Started from the bottom and worked hard to achieve success


Save your wine for the entrepreneurs
Those in power should enjoy their own luxuries rather than taking advantage of others


Well all along the watchtower
Watching over events and changes


Princes kept the view
Those in power observe the developments


While all the women came and went
Women were constantly in and out of influence


Barefoot servants, too
Those who were serving were often powerless and vulnerable


Outside in the cold distance
Observing from far away, feeling removed from the situation


A wildcat did growl
A sign of danger and warning


Two riders were approaching
Change is coming, potential conflict ahead


And the wind begins to howl
Symbolic of the intensity and force of events


Pour more blood in your cup
Continuing with violent and destructive behavior


Take a sip full of sin and let your taste buds savour the buzz
Indulging in immoral pleasures and enjoying the rush


The flavour of an ill-mannered nature
The taste of poor behavior, lacking respect and decency


That lingers on as animals in all of us
Unpleasant tendencies exist within all humans


Trying to fight for the right to live a life
Struggling for autonomy and the freedom to live as one wishes


But some will never win though that’s why they live a lie
Some people will always be held back from living authentically


I don’t think I’ll ever win
Feeling discouraged and uncertain about the future


All of this is anything
Feeling like everything is meaningless


When I die I hope a brother’s at my side
Desiring companionship and connection


There’s no trap door, or get out clause
No easy way to escape from life's challenges


The world can be your oyster or a set of jail doors
Opportunity can be present or absent, with life feeling restrictive or freeing


You’ve seen mine, I think it’s time I see yours
Sharing experiences and perspectives


I bet you that we’ve been scarred by the same swords
Having been impacted by the same negative experiences


So we are not so unalike
Having shared common experiences and emotions


Apart from the fact I live my life in the light and now i’m trapped in it
Living a public life and feeling limited by expectations and scrutiny


The way I feel within a few years time
Uncertainty about one's feelings and future outlook


I might have a couple kids and just forget I ever wrote lyrics
Anticipating a shift in priorities and interests as life progresses


Take away the treasure of a man
Depriving someone of their wealth or success


Convinced that he holds heaven in his hands
Believing that one's success will lead to a perfect life


Even though I ain’t religious i’m a little superstitious
Holding onto beliefs and practices that bring comfort or meaning


Maybe there is a promised land
Holding onto hope for a better future


But will I make it or not is a different matter
Unsure if one can achieve their dreams and aspirations


I’ve been a joker, I’ve been a thief, I’ve been a rapper
Experiencing various roles and identities throughout life


I’ve been the only enemy that I can never beat
Struggling with internal conflicts and flaws


Give me a piece of mind upon a platinum platter
Desiring peace of mind and success




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Written by: BOB DYLAN

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