Brass & Bounces

(hey, look at this!)

I've got a pocketful of secrets

And a crown that sits slightly askew

We can walk through the garden

And make all the rules up anew (ooh-la-la)

Step

left, hop twice to the beat

There is magic underneath our feet

We are marching to a playful parade

Every single rule is custom-made

Raise the banners high,

let the brasses play

We're the rulers of the world today!

We don't need a map or a compass

When we've got a feather in our cap

If we stumble on a mountain

We'll just draw a brand new map!

(haha, watch this)

Step

left, hop twice to the beat

There is magic underneath our feet We are marching to a playful

parade

Every single rule is custom-made

Raise the banners high,

let the brasses play

We're the rulers of the world today!

We're the rulers of the world today! (yeah!)