The best song in the universe...

There must be some kind of way out of here
Said joker to the thief
There's too much confusion
I can't get no releif
Buisnessmen, they drink my wine
Plow men dig my earth
None will level on the line
Nobody of it is worth

No reason to get exited
The thief he kindly spoke
There are many here among us
Who feel that life is but a joke
But you and i we've been through that
And this 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
Bare-foot servants too
Outside in the cold distance
A wild cat did growl
Two riders were approaching
And the wind began to howl
The theif he take My money take
Am i insane
The theif is safe

No reason to get exited.