Synthetik
HTRK Lyrics


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your love is so successful, it’s perfect, it’s synthetik
your love is so successful, it’s perfect, it’s synthetik

stretch out slow, measure you up, swallow you whole
smother my street, smother my house
stretch out slow, measure you up, swallow you whole
smother my skirt, smother my blouse
perfect, successful

my plastic heart attack, make me come in 9 flavours, shrink wrap




polysynthetic acrobat, make me come in 9 flavours
back to back to back to back

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of HTRK's song "Synthetik" are expressing the paradoxical nature of love, which is being presented from two contradictory perspectives - on the one hand, it is described as "successful" and "perfect," while on the other hand, it is portrayed as being "synthetik," meaning artificial or fake. The use of the word "Synthetik" conveys the idea that the love being sung about is not natural or genuine - it has been created or manufactured. The lines "stretch out slow, measure you up, swallow you whole" suggest that the love that is being described is all-consuming and that it engulfs the person who is experiencing it entirely. The line "smother my street, smother my house" depicts the way that the love has the power to control and engulf the surroundings of the person feeling it, which is a metaphor for its intensity.


The next lines "my plastic heart attack, make me come in 9 flavours, shrink-wrap, polysynthetic acrobat, make me come in 9 flavours, back to back to back to back" continue to emphasize the idea that love can be a manufactured product, with the "heart attack" being a reference to the physical and emotional impact it has on the individual. The repetition of "9 flavours" creates a sense of overabundance, showing how love can be commodified and sold like a product, with the emphasis on the artificial ("plastic" and "polysynthetic") nature of the emotions. Overall, the lyrics of "Synthetik" present an ambiguous and at times unsettling portrayal of love, suggesting that it can be both all-consuming and fake, a paradoxical mix of intense emotion and manufactured sentimentality.


Line by Line Meaning

your love is so successful, it’s perfect, it’s synthetik
The love you exhibit is so flawless, it appears to be artificially manufactured and flawless.


stretch out slow, measure you up, swallow you whole
Take your time to evaluate, embrace completely.


smother my street, smother my house
Overpowering everything around me.


stretch out slow, measure you up, swallow you whole
Take your time to evaluate, embrace completely.


smother my skirt, smother my blouse
Overpowering everything around me.


perfect, successful
Ideal, flawless.


my plastic heart attack, make me come in 9 flavours, shrink wrap
Emphasizing the desire to become malleable and versatile in love, being readily available in different forms.


polysynthetic acrobat, make me come in 9 flavours
The desire to be versatile and adaptive to love.


back to back to back to back
Continuously, without a break.




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@creepycraig73

I have not seen a band come back from tragedy like this since New Order. Carry on, HTRK, carry on.

@caseyroy2907

im extremely glad this video does not have a million views. most people dont deserve this amazing art

@ivktor

Si habría que demostrar que la música es arte, esta canción sería una digna representante de tal demostración.

@nikaveronika2220

One of my favorite songs for many years! And my favorite music band✨✨✨

@jeremydanzie543

I'm so in love with life again. This give me confidence that my thoughts are on the right track as an artist. It also makes me appreciate being called different.

@friedeggsss

Niesamowite... Idealne.. Mnie dosłownie odrywa od ziemi.. Nieziemskie.. Jak słucham odpływam gdzieś w inny świat.. Mega emocje...

@robinhoode

Last year I was having an existential crisis after smoking DMT. There was a constant eerie reminder, coloring every room I walked through, of death & it's permanence. This is what I was listening to during that time..

@Heden00

Still listening 6 yrs later. HTRK forever.

@midderbean4021

How about now?

@slameba

@Midder Bean classics are immortal

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