Kiss Me, Son Of God (alternate Version) Lyrics - They Might Be Giants

I built a little empire out of some crazy garbage 

Called the blood of the exploited working class 

But they've overcome their shyness 

Now they're calling me Your Highness 

And a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God" 

I destroyed a bond of friendship and respect 

Between the only people left who'd even look me in the eye 

Now I laugh and make a fortune 

Off the same ones that I tortured 

And a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God" 

I look like Jesus, so they say 

But Mr. Jesus is very far away 

Now you're the only one here who can tell me if it's true 

That you love me and I love me 

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I built a little empire out of some crazy garbage 

Called the blood of the exploited working class 

But they've overcome their shyness 

Now they're calling me Your Highness 

And a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God" 

Yes a world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God" 

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