Urban Hipster, the new gangster…; frontin’ by the club

A new wave mannequin packin’ haircuts, instead of packin’ guns

Magazines from overseas, won’t teach you how to feel

They trade in their hearts for indie rock charts to tell them what is real

When did they assume…; putting on a costume?

Gave them a right to…; ostracize

Out of the woodwork…; art aficionados

Answer one question…;

Where is the line? Where is the line?

Between your fashion and your mind

Where is the line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Where is the line? Where is the line?

To be yourself is not a crime

Where is the Line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

She sells street cred with no smile, at the local record store

She’s acting the role and dressing the part, pretending to be bored

The truth about conformity, is it bites without a sting

Trends come and go, but when your alone it doesn’t mean a thing

When did they assume…; putting on a costume?

Gave them a right to…; ostracize

Out of the woodwork…; art aficionados

Answer one question…;

Where is the line? Where is the line?

Between your fashion and your mind

Where is the line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Where is the line? Where is the line?

To be yourself is not a crime

Where is the Line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Where is the line? Where is the line?

Between your fashion and your mind

Where is the line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Where is the line? Where is the line?

To be yourself is not a crime

Where is the Line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

A new wave mannequin packin’ haircuts, instead of packin’ guns

Magazines from overseas, won’t teach you how to feel

They trade in their hearts for indie rock charts to tell them what is real

When did they assume…; putting on a costume?

Gave them a right to…; ostracize

Out of the woodwork…; art aficionados

Answer one question…;

Where is the line? Where is the line?

Between your fashion and your mind

Where is the line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Where is the line? Where is the line?

To be yourself is not a crime

Where is the Line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

She sells street cred with no smile, at the local record store

She’s acting the role and dressing the part, pretending to be bored

The truth about conformity, is it bites without a sting

Trends come and go, but when your alone it doesn’t mean a thing

When did they assume…; putting on a costume?

Gave them a right to…; ostracize

Out of the woodwork…; art aficionados

Answer one question…;

Where is the line? Where is the line?

Between your fashion and your mind

Where is the line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Where is the line? Where is the line?

To be yourself is not a crime

Where is the Line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Where is the line? Where is the line?

Between your fashion and your mind

Where is the line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Where is the line? Where is the line?

To be yourself is not a crime

Where is the Line? Where is the line?

’Cause some of us aren’t blind!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Here today, but forgotten tomorrow!

Song name | Where Is The Line? |

Artist | Billy Talent |

Album | Billy Talent II |