New Age

I'm on the outside looking at the inside

Nobody inside looking at the outside

I'm all alone

Eight, eight

This is the new age

Eight, eight

This is the new way

I'm on the inside looking at the outside

Looking at the outer zone

I'm not strange, nothing's strange

There's nothing strange about me

Eight, eight

This is the new age

Eight, eight

This is the new way

I've got a big old steel

I've got a calling card

I've got a specimen

Buried in my backyard

Eight, eight

This is the new age

Eight, eight

This is the new way