(Steele)



We were raised by a computer

We never had no mom or dad

And the rest of our life story

Is surely just as sad

Abandoned by the ones we loved

In a world we couldn't understand

We never had no reasons

So we never made no plans

And now we're speeding down

Life's highway

In white vinyl and chrome

But someday we're gonna live

A life of our own

We always got in trouble with the teachers in our schools

We never respected nothing, never followed any rules

Outcasts at an early age, the first kids on the moon

I guess we found out a little too late, we grew up a little to soon

And now I guess we can't buy

A split level home

But someday we're gonna live

A life of our own

A life of our own

Now we're speeding down

Life's highways

In white vinyl and chrome

But we're never gonna live

A life of our own

We always got in trouble with the teachers in our schools

We never respected nothing, never followed any rules

Outcasts at an early age, the first kids on the moon

I guess we found out a little too late, we grew up a little to soon

And now I guess we can't buy

A split level home

But someday we're gonna live

A life of our own

A life of our own

Now we're speeding down

Life's highways

In white vinyl and chrome

But we're never gonna live

A life of our own

A life of our own

A life of our own

A life of our own

A life of our own