I walk down these city streets 
Just a lonely man inspired 
Hoping God will send me water down 
To quench this burning fire 
How I feel for the mountain 
A monestary man 
Things will stay the same so I'll remain 
And show just who I am 
Seeing things around me 
Bonnie and Clyde 
Grafitti with no message 
Doctors, medicines, or pride 
But it doesn't really matter 
They're blowin' in the wind 
On the cover of a magazine 

Chorus (x2) 
Hallelujah 
Babylon is falling 
Babylon is falling 

I try to wash my dirty hands 
But they won't come off the water 
Hopin' truth will make me clean and then 
Redeem my sons and daughters 
Though they're not yet on the very highway 
Pass along below 
That's why I left my mem'ries far behind the clumbsy road 
Seems so simple 
Future's the past 
The present all the things we 
Holdin' on to make th' last 
But it doesn't really maeeaahhh 
Blow eeeahh 
Couuhaaahhh 

Chorus (x2) 

Ahhhhh 
Hallelujah (x4)