In Twenty Years or So

Whats there to lose
For a ghost in a cheap rental suit
Clinging to a rock that is hurtling through space?
And whats to regret
For a speck on a speck on a speck
Made more ridiculous the more serious he gets?
Oh, its easy to forget
Oh, I read somewhere
That in twenty years
More or less
This human experiment will reach its violent end
But I look at you
As our second drinks arrive
The piano players playing 'This Must Be the Place'
And its a miracle to be alive
One more time
Theres nothing to fear
Theres nothing to fear
Theres nothing to fear