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Urban Hipster, the new gangster frontin by the club
New wave mannequins packin haircuts, instead of packin guns
Magazines from overseas, wont 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 arent 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 arent blind!
She sells street cred with no smile, at the local record store
Shes 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 doesnt 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 arent 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 arent 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 arent 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 arent 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!