Walkin' On the Sun (Love Attack Mix)

This is a love attack

This is a love attack

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 recipe

This is a love attack, I know went out, but it's back
It's just like any fad, it retracts before impact
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 running 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 shunned
You might as well be walking on the sun

This is a love attack
This is a love attack
This is a love attack
This is a love attack

25 years ago, they spoke out and they broke out
Of recession and oppression and together they toked
(They toked, they toked)

They folked out with guitars around a bonfire
Just singin' and clappin', man, what the hell happened?
Then some were spellbound, some were hellbound
Some, they fell down and some got back up
And fought back against the meltdown

And their kids were hippie chicks, all hypocrites
Because fashion's smashing the true meaning of it

So don't delay, act now, supplies are running 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 shunned
You might as well be walking on the sun
(Sun, sun, sun, sun)

This is a love attack
This is a love attack
This is a love attack
This is a love attack

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With her tears because her baby's life has been revoked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 god-like hocus-pocus

So don't sit back
Kick back and watch the world get bushwhacked
News at ten, 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, hey-hey

So don't delay, act now, supplies are running 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 shunned
You might as well be walking on the sun

You might as well be walking on the sun
You might as well be walking on the sun
You might as well be walking on the sun
You might as well be walking on the sun

This is a love attack
No god-like hocus-pocus
This is a love attack
No god-like hocus-pocus

This is a love attack
This is a love attack
You need to be there
When your baby's old enough to relate, hey-hey