Zero hours I'll be on my knees.
Don' take it personal but you'll never do,
Don't set yourself on fire
Don't make me have to turn away your ghost.
Zero hours a week, I'll be sucking it in.
Zero hours, I'll be five and dimin it.
Lookin for fuselage parts to a set,
Behind the counter
Where they keep the most expensive pieces.
Confusion has took away my love,
Has took her to a beautiful place on a high wire.
Confusion has took away my girl,
She's ready to depend upon us to descend upon her,
Zero hours a week, I'll be making sense.
Zero hours, I'll be understanding.
What makes my cat meow, what makes moon glow,
What makes me wanna keep this hook in my lip.
Lyrics submitted by Bob The Monkey
"Zero Hours" as written by Peter Case
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