Lyrics
The cellar is where the tough guys go
When they listen to the secret radio show
So soft inside, no one else shall know
Light the candles and the room will glow
Outside they listen to EBM
Their muscles are ready to obey
They dance to industrial with so much joy
But deep inside everyone's a
Synth-pop boy
(Synth-pop boy)
Synth-pop boy
A life in color is waiting for you
Synth-pop boy
It's time to share the view
Synth-pop boy
A life in color is waiting for you
Synth-pop boy
It's time to share the view
The street is where the tough guys fight
While they listen to hard-core late an night
So strong outside, no one else shall know
That they love the secret radio show
(Synth-pop boy)
They fight and bleed all night long
At home they listen to the synthie song
They dance to noise with so much joy
But deep inside everyone's a
Synth-pop boy
Synth-pop boy
A life in color is waiting for you
Synth-pop boy
It's time to share the view
Synth-pop boy
A life in color is waiting for you
Synth-pop boy
It's time to share the view
Wir reisen
Synthetisch
Wir denken
Elektronisch
Synth-pop boy
A life in color is waiting for you
Synth-pop boy
It's time to share the view
Synth-pop boy
A life in color is waiting for you
Synth-pop boy
It's time to share the view
(Synth-pop boy)