God - The Smashing Pumpkins

And if there is a god

I know he likes to rock

He likes his loud guitars

And his spiders from mars

If there is a god

I know he’s watching me He says she likes what he sees

But there’s trouble on the breeze

Who are you this time?

Are you one of us, flying blind?

'cause i’m down here throwing stones

But you’re so far from home

And if there is a god

If there is a god

They’re spies with bedroom eyes

That cower in our skies

Who are you this time?

Are you one of us, flying blind?

'cause we’re down here throwing stones

While you’re so far from home