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Texty: Cat Stevens. Numbers. Jzero.

Well, I ain't got nothing but it don't worry me
I came to this life like a free-walking tree
No need to be tied, no need to be
They call me Jzero

Well, I ain't got nothing and to nothing I belong
You won't find me right, yet you won't find me wrong
If you think about me don't think too long
Just call me Jzero

Well, I don't house no past, never carried a key
A sun doesn't rise from under the sea
There is only one morning eternally

Well, he says he hasn't got nothing
But he seems to possess less
He waltzed through the door like a tap dance with death
What kind of fool is he? No need to guess
Just call me Jzero

Well, I don't eat a lot, I do work for nothing so
If there's a job I can fill the gap
I don't need a room, a bed or a pillow, oh
Once you've decided to trust me with time
You won't need to look back

Well, I ain't got nothing but it don't worry me
I came to this life like a free-walking tree
No need to be tied, no need to be
They call me Jzero