Ambassador The Loophole Lyrics

Chorus: Your born, you suffer, you die, but there's a Loophole · · Verse 1: You're born, you suffer, you die - ever ask why? · · That's the task I have, I'm comin' just as I am. · · My plan is to help the planet understand this: · man is under the 2nd law of thermo-dynamics · · Which means at the seams everything falls apart. · Genesis 3 the Fall's the start. · · Now I'm called to spark hope in an ugly world rougher than rugby · Where stuff be making it hard to say, "Jesus Loves Me." · · Plus we see the sorrow · And many get rich bettin' their bottom dollar. · "The sun won't be out tomorrow." · · They question, "If there's a God how can nobody see Him? · And if He's mad then how can I appease Him? · · Give me a reason to believe Him or receive Him. · My season is forever freezin', it seems like winter's never leavin'. · · Ask my boys we all feel we got a raw deal. · I feel like cashing in my chips, crashing in my 4-wheel. · · For real the pain is drivin' me insane Kid. Explain this---· How much longer can I can sustain this? · · What could make more sense than suicide, · When after being born, you only suffer, then ya die?" · · | Repeat Chorus | · · Verse 2: Your birth, ya hurts, then your hearse there's a curse. · In God's empire He · had to strike back, we struck first. · · It should be worst check the evidence. The deeds of earth's residence are · Bad from the kids to the Presidents. · · It's hard "B" finding somebody living godly. It's so rare like seeing · black people playing hockey. · · And I see man's got sin like dogs get rabies. How else do you explain why · we save trees and kill babies? · · Sucked in by the suction of the material hell zone. It's not enough to · have a keeper - gotta have a cell phone. · · Debt is well known but still mother's who know they can't afford ____. · Still they rob. · Peter and Paul to buy their kids some Jordan's. · · Guys are called punks if they maintain virginity. Girls give it up and the · next day gotta say, "Remember me?" · · We sin with all our energy, dream of being on TV, · and many make it, on "COPS." I see the series weekly. · · You see the picture and you try to understand. Like watchin' the j__an · version of Jackie Chan. · · I've just scratched the surface but earth is mad far from its purpose, · And soon to out just like the surface. · · | Repeat Chorus | · · Verse 3: So this cycle of things have brought more pains than bunions. · Many tears like when you peel many raw onions. · · We're made to rule but Satan's fooled us. · And got us on a b__py ride like a yellow school bus. · And now he rules cause we gave the rule up. Sin's his tool to amuse ya · knowing you'll lose to the sin in the future. · · We've got the knack for sinnin', yet we want back dominion, · But we steer our lives wrong like jags with broke rack and pinion · · Now turn the news on, nothing news on. · We're going about as far as a car with no gas and a boot on. · · But now meet the God who put a human suit on. · Got in man's shoes without a · shoe horn got His suit torn for men. · · Born to win just to go on a limb. To die for sin · So men could be born again. · · They taunted Him saying, "If your God flaunt it then. Get off the cross," · But that's the cost so He stayed on it, friend. · Letting a reservoir of divine blood pour. · For the joy of providing a sick world a cure. · And a chance to be with their Redeemer ever, see His face forever · See His grace forever. · · Now I say Yahweh I trust ya. · Now I like it His way, not my way like a Usher. · · Cause the way of man leads to eternal strife. · But the way of Christ, the Loophole, leads to eternal life. · · | Repeat Chorus | · · # Your born, you suffer, you die, but there's a Loophole · · Verse 1: You're born, you suffer, you die - ever ask why? · · That's the task I have, I'm comin' just as I am. · · My plan is to help the planet understand this: · man is under the 2nd law of thermo-dynamics · · Which means at the seams everything falls apart. · Genesis 3 the Fall's the start. · · Now I'm called to spark hope in an ugly world rougher than rugby · Where stuff be making it hard to say, "Jesus Loves Me." · · Plus we see the sorrow · And many get rich bettin' their bottom dollar. · "The sun won't be out tomorrow." · · They question, "If there's a God how can nobody see Him? · And if He's mad then how can I appease Him? · · Give me a reason to believe Him or receive Him. · My season is forever freezin', it seems like winter's never leavin'. · · Ask my boys we all feel we got a raw deal. · I feel like cashing in my chips, crashing in my 4-wheel. · · For real the pain is drivin' me insane Kid. Explain this---· How much longer can I can sustain this? · · What could make more sense than suicide, · When after being born, you only suffer, then ya die?" · · | Repeat Chorus | · · Verse 2: Your birth, ya hurts, then your hearse there's a curse. · In God's empire He · had to strike back, we struck first. · · It should be worst check the evidence. The deeds of earth's residence are · Bad from the kids to the Presidents. · · It's hard "B" finding somebody living godly. It's so rare like seeing · black people playing hockey. · · And I see man's got sin like dogs get rabies. How else do you explain why · we save trees and kill babies? · · Sucked in by the suction of the material hell zone. It's not enough to · have a keeper - gotta have a cell phone. · · Debt is well known but still mother's who know they can't afford ____. · Still they rob. · Peter and Paul to buy their kids some Jordan's. · · Guys are called punks if they maintain virginity. Girls give it up and the · next day gotta say, "Remember me?" · · We sin with all our energy, dream of being on TV, · and many make it, on "COPS." I see the series weekly. · · You see the picture and you try to understand. Like watchin' the j__an · version of Jackie Chan. · · I've just scratched the surface but earth is mad far from its purpose, · And soon to out just like the surface. · · | Repeat Chorus | · · Verse 3: So this cycle of things have brought more pains than bunions. · Many tears like when you peel many raw onions. · · We're made to rule but Satan's fooled us. · And got us on a b__py ride like a yellow school bus. · And now he rules cause we gave the rule up. Sin's his tool to amuse ya · knowing you'll lose to the sin in the future. · · We've got the knack for sinnin', yet we want back dominion, · But we steer our lives wrong like jags with broke rack and pinion · · Now turn the news on, nothing news on. · We're going about as far as a car with no gas and a boot on. · · But now meet the God who put a human suit on. · Got in man's shoes without a · shoe horn got His suit torn for men. · · Born to win just to go on a limb. To die for sin · So men could be born again. · · They taunted Him saying, "If your God flaunt it then. Get off the cross," · But that's the cost so He stayed on it, friend. · Letting a reservoir of divine blood pour. · For the joy of providing a sick world a cure. · And a chance to be with their Redeemer ever, see His face forever · See His grace forever. · · Now I say Yahweh I trust ya. · Now I like it His way, not my way like a Usher. · · Cause the way of man leads to eternal strife. · But the way of Christ, the Loophole, leads to eternal life. · · | Repeat Chorus | · · #