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
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  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
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