Pepito The New World Lyrics

We're gonna make it, we're gonna make it, we're going to make it up until it starts to make sense -- for everyone who wants to be free. I know you do, too. Everyone wants to be free. I know you do, too.

Here we are again. Another winter's coming and we're standing in the rain, waiting for a name. Get out all the pens you've got, get out all your change, get out all your photographs, and let's rewrite your name. Let's pretend there are no rules, let's pretend we're dead. Let's run out the clock tonight 'cause it's someone else's game.

I don't see why we have to play someone else's game. It's all a lie, it's all pretend. It's someone else's game.

We wrote this little part to remind you: the future is a place, don't let it go to waste. We wrote this little part just to say: the new world is a tense, it never goes away.

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