Well the scenesters, they talk it out Behind their glasses and a petty hairdo I'm in a bind, I'm in a bind With a rag-tag band who's two feet off of the ground The line that's drawn, ever changing The bell of the ball, pretty plain Jane Singing songs Never changes, it never changes Took some time just to sort it out Done a handful of shows got 'em under my belt I must let it ride, just let it ride 'Cause the shoe gazers stare, I look, they stare back at me The line that's drawn, ever changing The bell of the ball, pretty plain Jane Singing songs We play all night to empty barroom seats The sun don't shine on this side of the street Room and board Add in a small fee Add it all up And amongst yourselves you should be free Ain't getting paid unless you got the pedigree So, I'm in a bind, I said I'm in a bind Cause they talk like a Podunk hamlet Something to lose The line that's drawn, ever changing The bell of the ball, pretty plain Jane Singing songs, in the room Pretty plain Jane Pretty plain Jane Whoa, Janie, now Pretty plain Jane