the sugarcubes
a day called zero
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