Tom: Bb Verso 1: Bb Hit the message I can hear you calling Ab Bb No one's going anywhere tonight We conceived a modern generation Ab Bb It was free but now we pay the price We're the victims of our own creation Ab Bb Chasing rainbows that are painted black or white Watch the struggle of our temptation Ab Bb Eb Instincts barely keeping us alive Refrão: Ab Back to the rhythm that we all came from C# Eb Bb Voices of Babylon streets of London Ab Back to the people that we know so well C# Eb Bb A space in time removed too soon to tell Bb Just a product of imagination Ab Bb Patiently we wait for out turn to come A small collection of the population Ab Bb By the time our numbers up we could be gone Refrão: Ab Back to the rhythm that we all came from C# Eb Bb Voices of Babylon streets of London Ab Back to the people that we know so well C# Eb Bb A space in time removed too soon to tell Ab Back to the rhythm that we all came from Eb Bb Voices of Babylon streets of London - Town