Intro
Yeah…
Dead flesh don’t move
If the head ain’t there, what the body gon’ do?
Chorus
What’s a body without the head?
Just bones in the dirt, just words God said
Tryna move on our own, yeah, we already dead
Christ the crown, He the blood we bled
What’s a body without the head?
Church split up, everybody misled
We don’t walk by pride, we’re spiritually fed
No Head, no life — just a body misread
Verse 1
I seen churches move like gangs with no king
Everybody wanna talk, nobody wanna cling
To the Word, to the Cross, to the price He paid
They want blessings quick, but no debt repaid
I was runnin’ my life like I knew the route
Hands doin’ dirt, mouth full of doubt
Feet movin’ fast but my soul off track
Tryna lead myself — that’s a spinal snap
Body full of motion, no direction given
Cut off from the source, wonder why we livin’
Every limb got purpose, every vein got truth
But detached from the Head, yeah, we all fall loose
Chorus
What’s a body without the head?
Just bones in the dirt, just words God said
Tryna move on our own, yeah, we already dead
Christ the crown, He the blood we bled
What’s a body without the head?
Church split up, everybody misled
We don’t walk by pride, we’re spiritually fed
No Head, no life — just a body misread
Verse 2
I seen hands preach love while the heart stay cold
Seen mouths praise God while the soul get sold
Everybody want power, everybody want say
But the Head ain’t crowned if He ain’t obeyed
I was livin’ like a limb torn clean from the spine
Still twitchin’ in sin, thinkin’ I was fine
Grace pulled me back, stitched me in place
Now my life move different under sovereign reign
Unity don’t mean we all the same
Means we all submit to one true name
Eyes don’t fight feet, hands don’t war the brain
But pride turn the Church to a corpse in chains
Bridge
Detached flesh rot, yeah, it fade to dust
Faith without Him turn belief to rust
We ain’t the Head, we ain’t the throne
We move when He speaks — never on our own
Chorus (Final)
What’s a body without the head?
Just bones in the dirt, just words God said
Tryna move on our own, yeah, we already dead
Christ the crown, He the blood we bled
What’s a body without the head?
Church wake up or we spiritually bled
One Lord, one truth, one path we tread
No Head, no life — yeah, Christ ain’t dead
Outro
Yeah…
He the Head
We the body
Anything else just decay