Lyrics:
If there is a GodI know he likes to rockHe likes his loud guitarsHis spiders from marsAnd if there is a godI know she's watching meShe says she likes what she seesBut there's trouble on the breezeWho are you this time?Are you one of us, flying blindCause I'm down here throwing stonesWhile you're so far from homeAnd if there is a godI know they're on tvThe spies with bedroom eyesThat cower in our skiesWho are you this time? are you one of us, flying blindCause I'm down here throwing stonesWhile you're so far from home