Facing every window, 'round every corner
TV eyes are up and running, no one's gonna tell
Why nothing's ever sacred, nothing's ever private
Everything's exposed and all our values shot to hell
But no one seems to know
Which reality to show
Hunted, we're hunted down
We are hunted, hunted, hunted down
Catching any moment, taping every sentence
Watching from above — some kind of legalized abuse
Any given second, every single minute
Analyzed, categorized for any later use
Still no one seems to know
Which reality to show
Hunted, we're hunted down
We are hunted, hunted, hunted down