The Ditty Bops Follow

Under the orange sun,
there can be love,
or there can be none~,
we can hold our hands for our guns~.

If we stay out too long,
we can get burned,
or we can return~ to the Earth,
for what it's worth and we will sing~:

La la la la la la la, la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la.

Under the orange sun,
we can have fun,
or we can run~,
and go hide away from ourselves~,
we can soak in it's rays,
bask in the glow,
or we can say "no"~ to the day,
and what it brings or we can sing~:

La la la la la la la, la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la, la la la la la-

Under the orange sun,
there are shadows on the ground~,
we can whisper softly,
or shout out loud~,
we can bleach our bones,
and go back to the unknown~,
or we can laugh, in the face of everything,
and we will sing~:

La la la la la la la, la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la, la la la la la la.