A day called zero Is the day well all relax Mountains will tumble With a long and heavy thump Dust spreads on the sky So the sun will grow pale Oil tanks tear open And the city livens up A day called zero Will be such a busy day Whistling marches? Ill hoover my past away Controlling a bulldozer I will improve my town Stacking concrete slabs Me and you my pluto Will you be with me on that day? Well be watching and smiling At last its over Nothing stops us now Come and enter Me lets multiply On a day called zero
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