Lyric Kiss Me, Son of God (alternate version)

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

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"