From New York to Tokyo
Everywhere is the same
We take the same subway
To the same suburbs
Everyone neatly lining up
Night neons
Replace the sun
And on every radio
We dance the same disco
Days are gray, nights are blue
In the cities of the year two thousand
Life will be much easier
We'll all have a number
On our back
And a star on our skin
We'll gladly follow the herd
In the cities of the year two thousand
Mirabelle or Roissy
Everywhere is the same
All around Earth
We fly the same charters
To go where the sky is blue
When we won't know
Where to find the sun anymore
Then we'll leave to Mars or Jupiter
Everyone neatly lining up
In the cities of the year two thousand
Life will be much easier
We'll all have a number
On our back
And a star on our skin
We'll gladly follow the herd
In the cities
Of the year two thousand
Monopolis
There will be no more strangers
We will all be strangers
In the streets of Monopolis
Will we walk hand in hand
Like in 1980
Together in Monopolis ?
When our children will be twenty
We will be of another time
The time of before Monopolis
I picture myself sitting on a bench
Alone, in the center of Monopolis