He's a rebel and a runner    He's a signal turning green    He's a restless young romantic    Wants to run the big machine       He's got a problem with his poisins    But you know he'll find a cure    He's cleaning up the systems    To keep his nature pure       Learning to match the beat of the old world man    Learning to catch the heat of the third world man       He's got to make his own mistakes    and learn to mend the mess he makes    He's old enough to know what's right    and young enough not to choose it    He's noble enough to win the world    but weak enough to lose it       He's a new world man       He's a radio receiver    Tuned to factories and farms    He's a writer and ranger and a young boy bearing arms    He's got a problem with his powers    His weapons on patrol    He's got to walk a fine line    And keep his self control       Trying to save the day for the old world man    Trying to pave the way for the third world man       He's not concerned with yesterday    He know's constant change is here today    He's noble enough to know what's right    But weak enough not to choose it    He's wise enough to win the world    But fool enough to lose it       He's a new world man       Learning to match the beat of the old world man    He's learning to catch the heat of the third world man       He's a new world man       He's a new world man       He's a new world man