The Chad Who Loved Me

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