Two dollars
And fifty-eight cents
In my account

Not sure about
This life
Or what
It's supposed
To be about

People are going here
Going there
Running some race

I don't really care

Walked around in some gardens
And wasn't it fun
To see all these forms
Underneath a Spring sun

Asian babies
Russian ladies
Indian families too

An American Indian
With a shirt of blue

I like it there
And so will you

$2.58 in my account
What's it all about?

Drifting from here
To there

Oh?
This is the end
Of the world?

Well,
It was enjoyable
While it lasted

Who cares