by The Smashing Pumpkins
If there is a god, I know he likes to rock
He likes his loud guitars and his spider from Mars
If there is a god I know she's watching me
And I know she likes what she sees, but there's trouble on the breeze
And who are you this time? Are you one of us flying by?
Cause we're down here throwing stones while you're so far from home
And if there is a god, I know they're on TV
They're spies with a badge of Mars who cower in our scars
And 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