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