Spineless - Tourniquet

Gimme the track get back and let me rip this up

No jive no shuck as I truck loads of funk

For your rump so pump your fist (come on!)

And come on get a bump of this, huh!

Witness a kid don’t even own his own soul

Playin' the other role just to be down with the foe

I can’t understand a coward giving up his power

When you’re livin' in the last hour

Twelve o’clock Jesus is comin' back

Schedule is tight I gotta keep my stuff intact

Slack is wack it’s time out for the hack

Strengthen up your back

Take a look at your friends is that what you want

They’re as empty as air, just out for a jaunt

3, 7, 9, 10, 12, 14 times

Harpin' at you with those stale old rhymes

Tellin' you that livin' your life for Him

Is a waste of time you’re out on a limb

Remember the times I pulled you through

Or maybe you don’t, you never knew

What a tragedy it is to see

You become less that you ought to be

Lose that grade-school mentality

The key to see the Trinity

Lies open in the Book of Life

To put an end to human strife

Speaking out against idolatry

He came to set the captives free

You think you got rights, well I had 'em too

But I gave 'em all up when I died for you

You can’t come to me cause you’re good enough

Since the fall of man I’ll call your bluff

I don’t want to see you suffer anymore

So go ahead friend, open up the door

That leads to freedom from guilt and pain

Got nothin' to lose everything to gain

Give it up

To the one

Who gave you

His own Son