Sitting in cars made of orange thoughts Swimming in the lake of orange juice This is the one, yes I'm a B.I.F.O.
Writing to my strange orange bride Saying: "Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey I'm just sleeping and rest" Yes I'm B.I.F.O! I'm just sleeping and rest! But won't should we dance in the top, with the top of the head But won't should we try to live with a selfish world, why? We just live, is this what? Yes I'm a B.I.F.O! But don't you fall in love with photographs of yellow worlds, of yellow talks This is the one, yes I'm a B.I.F.O Yes I'm a B.I.F.O! I'm just sleeping and rest! Yes I'm a B.I.FO!
