(Conrad Deisler/Hank Card)We rented a convertible in San BernadinoWe were driving for driving's sakeAcross the tortured waterless mountainsThrough the moonscape of Mono LakeThe lights of earth had faded behindThe stars were fat and sleekThe universe seemed enormousSo how could we be unique?We scanned the voids for humanoidsAnd an answer to the question "Why?"¡Carramba! What were we thinking?Cause we were borning to die!To the aliens above we are just tiny anysThey could crush with their giant feetThey could smash our car and mash us intoA little bit of hamburger meatSo let the wind blow through your headYour thoughts don't matter anywayWe're insignificant, babyAnd we're all gonna fade awayWe only stopped in Reno for a very short timeBut the lights were way too brightWe got tired of spending our winningsAnd went spinning out into the nightIn the desert we saw this giant manExploding like the Fourth of JulySlowly we turned to say "hello"\When he vaporized into the skyWe're feeling like a bunch of hothouse tomatoesRiding in a bubble-pack boxWith nothing between us and a big hungry wormBut this canvas roof and the push button locksTo the aliens above we are just tiny anysThey could crush with their giant feetThey could smash our car and mash us intoA little bit of hamburger meatAnd then someday the whole planet'll blowAnd we're all gonna suffocateWe're insignificant, babyAnd we just think it's greatInsignificantGet it overCut our taxesMake it soMarfa LightsCan't get noWhere's our luggage?Just say thanksThat oughta do it