Seems like the more I think I know The more I find I don't Every answer opens up so many questions anarchy sounds good to me Then someone asks, "Who'd fix the sewers?" "Would the rednecks just play king Of the neighborhood?" How many liberators Really want to be dictators Every theory has its holes When real life steps in So how do we feed And make room for All the people crowded on our earth And transfer all that wealth From the rich to those who need it [Chorus:] Where do ya draw the line Where do ya draw the line
I'm not telling you I'm asking you Ever notice hard line radicals Can go on start trips too Where no one's pure and right Except themselves "I'm cleansed of the system." ('Cept when my amp needs electric power) Or-"The Party Line says no. Feminists can't wear fishnets." You wanna help stop war? Well, we reject your application You crack too many jokes And you eat meat What better way to turn people off Than to twist ideas for change Into one more church That forgets we're all human beings Where do ya draw the line? In Toronto someone blew up A cruise missile warhead plant 10 slightly hurt, 4 million dollars damage Why not destroy private property When it's used against you and me Is that violence Or self-defence You tell me