Within this box there is a giftnAnd with this cane I concentratenAnd with these shoes I go flyingn'til the demons all wake upnAnd come to gripsnnAnd I take my sinnDown to the streetnTo be judgednAnd then I'll let it go n(2 X)nnThe water's blue, nAnd rushes past menAnd through the clouds I will lamentnAnd if I call I will delivernOr crack my head on the cementnnAnd I take my sinnDown to the streetnTo be judgednAnd then I'll let it go n(2 X)n(Yeah I'll let it go)-[after second time only]nnAnd I take my sinnDown to the streetnTo be judgednAnd then I'll let it gon(2X)n(Yeah let it go now)