Chorus: Look at all the time men are wastin'  Dying for lack of this information  And we're not just thrilled to be giving it out  We're skilled at living it out  Heels, we're diggin' them out  Grab your cross, plus hold it down  stand strong young soldier, hold your ground  Stickin' Christian flag poles in the ground  Rep what you believe and soon you'll receive your golden crown    [Verse 1]  It goes like this: there's not a single soul righteous  A plague's struck us like a boxing pro's tight fist  Hearts are cold like ice is you know what the price is  Separation like a divorced husband and wife is  Life is a climb up the hill like Lauren and Cypress  Man without Christ is like keyboards without a typist  God's gripe is with sin and we who seem to like it  Instead of snipe it we'll call Williams so he can hype it  But if you saw the measuring rod that God was holdin'  you'd know you fall shorter than Webster and Gary Coleman  The whole man---mind, body, and soul---sin's controlin'  It's like you're programmed and need cleansing like a colon  Hit the dugout, 'cause ever since we told God to butt out  We've been scoreless like a wack team that's being shut out  We cut out God like a coupon, won't trust Him like we won't two cons  So days are gray like Poupon  Full of pain like a toe with two corns with small shoes on  Not the same - like Star Wars before Luke's born  God can see the cu' form.  Who's side are you on?  Infinite wisdom - versus the brains of a newborn  Dangerous like unskilled men putting a roof on.  Deadly like firing every single nuke-bomb    [Repeat Chorus]    [Verse 2]  Jesus went out on a limb so He could deal with sin  And be the bridge to bring sinful men back to Him  I heard he was the Surgeon, I heard He ripped the curtain  Now God and man can start mergin'  Virgin's exclusivity is what He's after  The Master's captured hearts, we'll marry at the rapture  I hear the laughter but what's worth giving up  the chance to see the Son of God in a tux  It's a pain I can only go cry on a train ride  Brains fried from the ism and the saint Ives  Ain't wise yet the whole earth's on the same side  Them against the God who made the earth and His name's I Am  That I Am, Jesus Son of Man  He be the Lamb and Daddy to Uncle Sam  Universal land lord or the Supreme court  heaven's king, earth's life support  Boy, sin's got you locked, you're mad spoiled  But like aluminum, you humans will get your plans foiled  Your heart be the soil, I've got the seed  The word of God, it's heard a broad and it starts breeds of  Believers Jesus look a likes  God lovers, sin haters, look the mic  Can be used as a tool to voice God's views  Jesus must be the choice all choose  All loose if they snooze on the One bruised  Arms are too short and can't fit the Son's shoes  On the one –two's the good news comes to all men  Who truly went out on a limb    [Repeat Chorus]    these lyrics are submitted by FF5 Fan