Don’t look now, god floats through outer space   Jettisoned from earth and human grace   Ping Pongs through the nebular of the great milky way   Drifting past the galaxies like superman gone up, up and away      Monkey falling down from monkey tree   Monkey name the things that monkey see   Names for food and dirt and fire, the sky and the rain   Some for things that monkey sees and some for things that monkey can’t explain      I believe it now   I can feel it now   I can see it now      Don’t look now, god falls through outer space   Curse the monkey for the human race   Thinks way back before Nietzsche and Darwin, the old glory days   Now he’s scared all trembling limbs, now he moves in some mysterious way      I believe it now   I can feel it now   I can see it now      Can you hear me now   Can you feel it now   Can you hear me now      Believe it now