Слова песни Where Is The Line Billy Talent

Urban hipster, the new gangster fronting by the club
New wave mannequins packing haircuts instead of packing guns
Magazines form 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 your self 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 your self 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!

Where Is The Line

Urban hipster, the new gangster fronting by the club
New wave mannequins packing haircuts instead of packing guns
Magazines form 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 your self 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 your self 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!