Music on the 405...I am too numb from this experience for a better title

There will be a day when music will save my life. I know this as much as I know my 5's times tables. Yet, right now, it is clouded by benign timings and loose lyrics that constantly refer to casual sex with the use of poor metaphors. While driving up the 405, enjoying the end of what could have been the most beautiful day yet in California (had it not been for my obligation to my soul-sucking job) I was attempting to consider the blessing that is life, how random and beautiful every turn is, when suddenly all I could think about was that damn new Madonna song with Justin Timberlake. Until just a moment ago, I could have sworn the lyrics were "It only takes 4 minutes to save the world"...I know understand the genius chorus is actually telling me...oh wait, that is exactly what they are saying. I am going to insert a huge WTF right here (and trust me, its purely for censorship purposes only). Now we all know it takes at least an hour and a half to save the world, I've seen Armageddon a time or two. Secondly, after additional research into the song that rudely interrupted my drive-home musings, I have become increasingly more depressed that the catchy rythm has infiltrated my thoughts. One final thought, perhaps this would have never occurred in the first place had my stereo not been stolen...twice.