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