By: Lux Lucre
(to the tune of "New World Man" as performed by Rush)

He's a rebel and a runner
He's a soul who's flying clean
He's a restless young romantic
Wants to beat the big machine

He's got a problem with the Allies
But his victory is sure
He's cleaning up the systems
To keep his freedom pure

Learning to match the beat of the core world man
Learning to catch the heat of the rim 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 free the 'verse
but weak enough to lose it

He's a Browncoat Man

He's a stolen goods receiver
Comes from factories and farms
He's a herder and ranger and a young boy bearing arms
He's got a problem with the powers
His weapons on patrol
He's got to walk the Valley
And keep it in control

Trying to save the day from the core world man
Trying to pave the way for the rim 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 free the 'verse
But fool enough to lose it

He's a Browncoat Man

Learning to match the beat of the core world man
He's learning to catch the heat of the rim world man

He's a Browncoat Man
He's a Browncoat Man
He's a Browncoat Man