All come crashing down, your desperate icon

You've got to gob on your desperate icon

You'll all come crashing in, your desperate icon

You've got to gob on your desperate icon

Am I a god, or am I Jesus

Am I a man, or am I a boy

Do I feel love, or just possession

Do I feel holy, or nothing at all

You can't deny that your shit just tastes as sweet as mine

And you can't deny that your shit just tastes as sweet as mine, sweet Jesus