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If there is a God I know he likes to rock He likes his loud guitars His spiders from mars
And if there is a god I know she's watching me She says she likes what she 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 While you're so far from home
And if there is a god I know they're on tv The spies with bedroom eyes That cower in our skies
Who are you this time? are you one of us, flying blind Cause I'm down here throwing stones While you're so far from home
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