They Might Be Giants - Kiss Me, Son Of God Lyrics
I built a little empire out of some crazy garbageCalled the blood of the exploited working classBut they've overcome their shynessNow they're calling me your highnessAnd a world screams, "kiss me, son of god"I destroyed a bond of friendship and respectBetween the only people left who'd even look me in the eyeNow i laugh and make a fortuneOff the same ones that i torturedAnd a world screams, "kiss me, son of god"I look like jesus, so they sayBut mr. jesus is very far awayNow you're the only one here who can tell me if it's trueThat you love me and i love meI built a little empire out of some crazy garbageCalled the blood of the exploited working classBut they've overcome their shynessNow they're calling me your highnessAnd a world screams, "kiss me, son of god"Yes a world screams, "kiss me, son of god"