What is the cause of my submission?

Is it in my past?

Is it in my future?

Or is it me?

Who needs a boy without a spine?

As free as a wireless telephone

I'll stop my thoughts

And beat them out

Of fruition

Of fruition

Of fruition

Who needs a man without a backbone?

Call his bluff and go on home

But hey there, man

I still can't hurt you

And I wouldn't win this fight

No, I could not win a fight