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

What’s the body without the head