Tác giả : Bjork
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A day called zero 
Is the day we'll 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? 
I'll 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? 
We'll be watching and smiling 
At last it's over 
Nothing stops us now 
Come and enter 
Me let's multiply 
On a day called zero