tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-70826994805135214382011-04-21T13:46:32.531-07:00Nekosoniknoreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7082699480513521438.post-8491131450665900542007-10-15T15:38:00.000-07:002007-10-15T15:44:54.198-07:00<span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;">And if there is a God<br />I know he likes to rock<br />He likes his loud guitars<br />His spiders from Mars<br />And if there is a God<br />I know he's watching me<br />He likes what he sees<br />But there's trouble on the breeze<br /><br />Who are you this time?<br />Are you one of us, flying blind?<br />'Cause we're down here throwing stones<br />While you're so far from home<br /><br />And if there is a God<br />And if there is a God<br />He's a spy with bedroom eyes<br />Who cowers in our skies<br /><br />Who are you this time?<br />Are you one of us, flying blind?<br />'Cause we're down here throwing stones<br />While you're so far from home<br /><br />If there is a God<br />If there is a God</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7082699480513521438-849113145066590054?l=elhombreconlamascaradeneko.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Nekosoniknoreply@blogger.com0