Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spineless, artist - Tourniquet.
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Song language: English
Spineless |
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 |