Neon glow on a rainy street,

Another Friday, can't be beat.

Headphones on, the city's hum,

Waiting for the beat to come.

Got that feeling, deep inside,

Nowhere left for me to hide.

The lights start pulsing, red and blue,

Something's brewing, fresh and new.

A bassline drops, a heavy thud,

Washing over like a flood.

Oh, Electric Man, you got that spark,

Lighting up the digital dark.

Synthesizer, pure delight,

Taking over, day and night.

From the speakers, a sonic wave,

This is the rhythm that I crave.

Electric Man, you understand,

This is my perfect wonderland.

The crowd is moving, one big flow,

Every worry starts to go.

A thousand faces, lost in sound,

Spinning, turning, all around.

Yeah, the rhythm's got its hold,

Stories waiting to unfold.

The lights start pulsing, red and blue,

Something's brewing, fresh and new.

A bassline drops, a heavy thud,

Washing over like a flood.

Oh, Electric Man, you got that spark,

Lighting up the digital dark.

Synthesizer, pure delight,

Taking over, day and night.

From the speakers, a sonic wave,

This is the rhythm that I crave.

Electric Man, you understand,

This is my perfect wonderland.

No need for words, no need to speak,

Just this moment, pure and sleek.

A current running, through my veins,

Washing out the everyday pains.