- Votes:
- Composers:
- Linnell
- John S./flansburgh
- John C.
 
- Tags:
- alternative
- cynical
- they might be giants
- violin
- witty
 
- See also:
They Might Be Giants - Kiss Me, Son Of God lyrics
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 the world screams, "Kiss me, son of God"
 I destroyed the bond of friendship and respect
 Between the lonely 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 the world screams, "Kiss me, son of God"
 They Might Be Giants - Kiss Me, Son Of God - http://motolyrics.com/they-might-be-giants/kiss-me-son-of-god-lyrics.html
 I look like Jesus, so they say
 But Mr. Jesus is very far away
 Now you're the only one here who, who can tell me if it's true
 That you love me and I love me
 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 the world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God"
 Yes so world screams, "Kiss me, Son of God"












