Various Artists:

Walkin' on the Sun Songtext

It ain't no joke, I'd like to buy the world a toke
And teach the world to sing in perfect harmony
And teach the world to snuff the fires and the liars
Hey I know it's just a song but it's spice for the recipe
This is a love attack, I know it went out but it's back
And just like fashion, it's a passion for the with-it and hip
If you got the goods, they'll come and buy it just to stay in the clique
*So don't delay, act now, supplies are runnin' out
Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow
But if the offer's shun, you might as well be walkin' on the sun
You might as well be walkin' on the sun
Twenty-five years ago they spoke out and they broke out
Of recession and oppression and together they toked
And they folked out with guitars around a bonfire
Just singin' and clappin', man, what the hell happened

Some they fell down and some got back up
And fought back 'gainst the meltdown
And their kids are hippie chicks and hypocrites
Because fashion is smashin', the true meanin' of it
*Repeat
It ain't no joke when a mama's handkerchief is soaked
With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked
The bond is broke up so choke up and focus on the close-up
Mr. Wizard can't perform no godlike hocus-pocus
So don't sit back, kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked
News at 10: 00, your neighborhood is under attack
Put away the crack before the crack puts you away
You need to be there when your baby's old enough to relate
So don't delay, act now, supplies are runnin' out
Allow, if you're still alive, six to eight years to arrive
And if you follow there may be a tomorrow
But if the offer's shun, you might as well be walkin' on the sun
You might as well be walkin' on the sun (x4)