Insipid Lyrics

Nobody cares about insipid little songs

Nobody living here will ever sing along

So write it down, dream, envision it and long

Nobody cares about insipid little songs

Nobody cares about your vision of the world

Or wants to hear about the future to unfurl

So throw your poems and lectures into the whirl

Nobody cares about your reasons for the world

Cause the Earth is spinning

At one thousand miles per hour

Through an endless universe

Of frightening power

And the Earth is flying

Around a giant ball of fire

At sixty seven thousand miles per hour

Nobody cares about the lessons you once taught

Nobody living now cares what the dead once thought

It's just a game get down, get high and get off

Nobody cares about your insipid little thoughts

The Milky Way's rotating

And we're flying around its center

At four hundred and ninety thousand miles per hour

Standard deviation

And we're sailing at

Two hundred and forty two miles per second

Toward the Leo constellation

There are one hundred billion galaxies residing

In the universe yet observed from here

And our Milky Way will

Collide with Andromeda

In a mere five billion years