Look.

All along the watchtower spying eyes look down on me.
Will i ever ever on this earth be free.
Everywhere i look a camera looks at me.
They even have a look when I'm having a behind the wall pee.
I wonder from me what they are expecting to see.
Christ there is another one with a camera hid up a bloody tree.
Why don't they go away and let me at peace be.
Every goddamn place they're watching all of we.
All along the watchtower the bastards are still watching down on me.