Kiss Me, Son Of God

They Might Be Giants · Then: The Earlier Years [1997]

I built a little empire out of some crazy garbage

Called the blood of the exploited working class

But they've overcome their shyness

Now they're calling me your highness

And a world screams, "kiss me, son of god"

I destroyed a bond 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 a world screams, "kiss me, son of god"

I look like jesus, so they say

But mr. jesus is very far away

Now you're the only one here who can tell me if it's 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 they've overcome their shyness

Now they're calling me your highness

And a world screams, "kiss me, son of god"

Yes a world screams, "kiss me, son of god"

Kiss Me, Son Of God

They Might Be Giants' 'Kiss Me, Son Of God' stands as a quintessential example of the band's unique fusion of pop sensibilities with intellectual wordplay. Released on the 1997 compilation 'Then: The Earlier Years,' the track exemplifies the group's signature style, characterized by quirky melodies, complex lyrics, and an irreverent approach to religious and philosophical themes. The song continues the tradition established in their earlier work, where they deconstruct familiar concepts through humor and musical innovation. As part of their extensive discography, this recording showcases the band's ability to create catchy, memorable music that challenges listeners to think critically while enjoying a playful performance.