called the blood of the exploited working class

but theyve overcome their shyness now theyre calling me your highness and the world screams

kiss me, son of god

i destroyed the bonds 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 the world screams

kiss me, son of god

i look like jesus so they say

but mr. jesus is very far away

now youre the only one here who can tell me if its 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 theyve overcome their shyness now theyre calling me your highness and the world screams

kiss me, son of god

yes the world screams

kiss me, son of god