Cameras that watch you in connected streets
Counting your steps, knowing what you've eaten
You've cleared your history but it's useless
Because the technopolice have technodogs
Because the technopolice have technodogs
Yeah, the technopolice have technodogs

And it goes boom boom boom at six in the morning
No, it's not a party, it's your door cracking
Technocop watches you with his techno baton
It's the technoprocedure when he technohits you

Your coffee machine, your subway and all the trees
And all the little shitty objects that watch you
It's technoparanoia, all the things that watch you
Imagine, maybe even your phone is watching you
Imagine, maybe even your phone is watching you
Imagine, maybe even your phone is watching you

And it goes boom boom boom at six in the morning
No, it's not a party, it's your door cracking
Technocop watches you with his techno baton
It's the technoprocedure when he technohits you

You don't want to go to work, technocop knows
You're still on MD, technocop knows
You're very badly dressed, technocop knows
You want to burn everything here, technocop knows that too

And it goes boom boom boom
Boom boom boom...

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