The streets are like arteries behind your eyes, they can now see all.
Young geeks familiar with computer speak, sit in rooms of control and the troll to make traffic better, with the help and dreams, sky high and sky eyes, I feel more secure. maybe...
Do you need attention, what is your intention, on main street thoroughfare, tell'em all watching life ain't fair rage at the sky above with gestures, not love sirens buzzing your direction show your best side, get bolder get braver no pictures, you didn't sign the waiver
Levels of "passive surveillance" are everywhere, how did orwell know?