They Might Be Giants - Kiss Me, Son Of God (alternate Version) 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 Highness"And a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God"I destroyed a bond of friendshipAnd respect between the only people leftWho'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 hereWho can tell me if it's trueThat you love me, and I love me