| I've heard there was a secret chord | |
| That David played, and it pleased the Lord | |
| But you don't really care for music, do you? | |
| Well it goes like this: | |
| The fourth, the fifth | |
| The minor fall and the major lift | |
| The baffled king composing Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Your faith was strong, but you needed proof | |
| You saw her bathing on the roof | |
| Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew ya | |
| She tied you to her kitchen chair | |
| She broke your throne, and she cut your hair | |
| And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Hallelujah | |
| Well maybe there's a God above | |
| But all I've ever learned from love | |
| Is how to shoot somebody who outdrew ya | |
| And it's not a cry that you hear at night | |
| It's not some one who has seen the Light | |
| It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah |