Four sides of curves
You call it round
It's saying nothing
Doesn't make a soundDoesn't lift a finger
But it's working all the time
Got to know it well
'Cause it's always on my mindAlways on my mind
Hidden between the lines
The unsung hero
Taking the time to findThe mighty zero
It's just a number
You can count it on your hand
But I still don't seem to get itThere's nothing to understand
To understand
Woke up this morning
Pulled on my shoesNothin's goin' on
But I got no time to lose
Can't seem to see it
Don't seem to careHow you supposed to taste it
There's nothing there
There's nothing there
Nothing there at allThe invisible hero
But you can write it on the wall
The mighty zero
It's just a numberYou can count it on your hand
I still don't seem to get it
There's nothing to understand
To understandNothing there to show
No big deal no
How would you like to know
The mighty zero
Songwriters
CURT KIRKWOOD, CHRISTOPHER KIRKWOODPublished by
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