Synth (Stomp) The Floor

Silicon Tears (Melodic Techno Remix)

What happens when you take a rap/hiphop/pop track and mix in a huge dose of symphony orchestra? Listen and you’ll hear exactly how things can get.
This remake turns a playful, tech-flirty track into a full cinematic experience: raspy female vocals, massive orchestral swells, a driving kick, and synth textures that glow beneath the surface.

The lyrics dive into a cheeky world of temptation, buttons, switches, secret settings, and irresistible curiosity — a mix of sensual whispering, rhythmic rap flow, and big soaring choirs. It’s suggestive, fun, a little naughty, and full of attitude.

A fusion where classical drama meets modern pulse, where every “button push” hits with both humor and heat. Turn it up… and see what happens when the whole system overloads. 💋

This track is a remake of my original song: https://soundcloud.com/thevuoristo/push-my-button

Lyrics:

Mmm... You like buttons, don’t you
You see one... and you just have to push it
Go ahead, baby... see what happens

Boy, I see you checking my device
You say you're naughty but nice
I'm not a toy, but I might play
If you know just what to say
Your fingers hover near the zone
I purr a little, then I moan
Lights are blinking, I’m turned on
Better press me before I’m gone

Baby, don’t just tease and tease
If you want me, take the keys
I’m heating up, don’t make me wait
Unlock the gate — detonate

Push my button, all night long
Make me beep, make me buzz, make me sing your song
Twist my knobs, stroke my screen
Make me feel like a dancing queen
Push my button, make me glow
Touch me soft, then steal the show
If you want it, do it right
Come and push my button tonight

You say you’re skilled in dirty tech
So show me what you’ve got — what the heck
Plug it in, don't be shy
I charge fast when you apply
I’m wireless, but I feel your spark
You light me up in every dark
I hum when you hit that spot
Don’t stop now — baby, you’re hot

Baby, don’t just tease and tease
If you want me, take the keys
I’m heating up, don’t make me wait
Unlock the gate — detonate
Push my button, all night long
Make me beep, make me buzz, make me sing your song
Twist my knobs, stroke my screen
Make me feel like a dancing queen
Push my button, make me glow
Touch me soft, then steal the show
If you want it, do it right
Come and push my button tonight

No safety mode, I’m overdrive
Hit the switch, I come alive
I’m synced to you, no need to fake
Just one more push — and I might break

Push my button, all night long
Make me beep, make me buzz, make me sing your song
Twist my knobs, play my beat
Get me dancing on repeat
Push my button, make me glow
Touch me fast, then nice and slow
If you want it, do it right
Come and push my button tonight
Push my button (push it, push it)
Make me spark (mmm, just like that)
You’ve got the touch that lights the dark
If you want it, come and play
You know I’ll never say no way

So... did you find my secret settings
Better keep pushing... maybe next time... I’ll explode
Go ahead, baby...
Go ahead, baby... see what happens


Push My Button (Orchestral Remake)

They built a perfect city. We built the machine to destroy it. 'THE FACTORY RESET' is not an album. It is a system purge. 33 Minutes of calculated destruction. No vocals. No mercy. No soft synths.                                              

TRACKLIST:

THE GRIND (09:52) - The Hammer. Pure Industrial Techno repetition.

RUSTED CIRCUITS (07:40) - The Decay. Drone Ambient & Rust.

CYBER-PSYCHOSIS (08:00) - The Glitch. IDM & System Failure.

THE MELTDOWN (08:00) - The End. Cinematic Doom Synth.

Mastered for maximum loudness. Play at your own risk. 
UNSUBSCRIBE FROM THE LIES. SUBSCRIBE FOR THE CHAOS. #RQS #FactoryReset"

THE GRIND

Adrenaline

im retten verloren

A smoky, emotionally charged pop track that blends raw vulnerability with irresistible hooks.
“Foolish Young Heart” tells the story of falling too fast, loving too hard, and chasing sparks even when you know they might burn. Driven by a husky-voiced female vocalist, the song builds from intimate storytelling into a soaring, addictive chorus that sticks with you long after it ends.

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Lyrics:

I was walking where the streetlights fade
Trying to outrun every choice I made
Then you showed up like a spark in the cold
A little danger wrapped in something I could hold
I should’ve known better, but I didn’t mind
’Cause trouble looked different when you were the kind
That smiled like you meant it
And touched like a promise half-alive

Everybody said, "Girl, don’t fall so fast"
But you were the moment I couldn’t get past

Oh, my foolish young heart
Didn’t know where the fire would start
You lit me up, you tore me apart
But still I ran to you in the dark
’Cause loving you felt like flying
Even if we crashed at the end
Oh, my foolish young heart
Would do it all again

You were all noise, all streetlights and scars
The kind of dream that disappears with the stars
But I kept chasing every reckless word
Even the sweetest lies I swore I never heard
We were too wild, too young to understand
How love burns holes through the best-laid plans
But oh, when you held me
I swore I could start again

People warned me, “Girl, he can’t stay”
But you were the truth I believed anyway

Oh, my foolish young heart
Didn’t know where the fire would start
You lit me up, you tore me apart
But still I ran to you in the dark
’Cause loving you felt like flying
Even if we crashed at the end
Oh, my foolish young heart
Would do it all again

Maybe someday I’ll laugh at this
At the way we mistook chaos for bliss
But if you called tonight
I’d still turn on the light
And let the storm back in

Oh, my foolish young heart
You keep beating hard in the dark
I should’ve known, right from the start
But I still let you carry the spark
And loving you felt like flying
Even when the fall began
Oh, my foolish young heart
Would do it all again

Foolish Young Heart

"The Magic Of Christmas" is a Christmas ballad featuring a warm female vocal with a gentle rasp. Built on layers of acoustic guitars, smooth sub-bass, and subtle holiday textures, this track blends intimate storytelling with polished contemporary pop production. The choruses open up with wide stacked harmonies, creating a powerful and emotional holiday sound. A fresh, modern take on Christmas music—warm, cinematic, and heartfelt.

Lyrics:

Snowflakes dance upon the rooftops, gentle as a lullaby
Children’s laughter fills the evening, stars are shining in the sky
Candles glowing in the windows paint the world in peaceful light
Every heart is turning hopeful on this calm December night

This season whispers soft and clear
A time for joy, a time to hear

The magic of Christmas is calling us home
Where stories are shared and no one is alone
Voices together, warm as the fire
A moment of wonder that lifts us higher
Oh, the magic of Christmas, it lives in us all

Families gather round the table, hands are held and spirits bright
Songs of goodwill fill the silence like a guiding northern light
Simple gifts of love and kindness shine more brightly than the gold
Every smile becomes a treasure that we’re blessed to hold

Through every joyful song we sing
We feel the hope this season brings

The magic of Christmas is calling us home
Where stories are shared and no one is alone
Voices together, warm as the fire
A moment of wonder that lifts us higher
Oh, the magic of Christmas, it lives in us all

And when the year is fading fast
These memories will always last
A gentle light that guides the way
Beyond the winter, into brighter days

The magic of Christmas is calling us home
Where hearts shine bright like freshly fallen snow
Hold to the moments, big and small
For the magic of Christmas
is the greatest gift of all

The Magic Of Christmas

Physical Touch is a heartfelt exploration of desire and absence. Belle J captures the raw emotion of longing for a sensual connection once deeply felt but now out of reach. The track blends vulnerability with passion, weaving lyrics that ache for intimacy while confronting the silence left behind. It’s a song about memory, yearning, and the bittersweet beauty of touch that lingers even after it’s gone.

Copyright Notice © 2025 Belle J. All rights reserved. “Physical Touch” is an original musical work created and performed by Belle J. Unauthorized reproduction, distribution, or use of this work in any form is prohibited without prior written permission.

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Psychical Touch

Physical Touch

Born on a Train

“Hazy Head” was born out of a moment when inspiration was supposed to strike… but didn’t. I was sick, feverish, and my mind felt completely foggy — the kind of state where every idea slips away before you can catch it. I sat down to write a song, but nothing came. No spark, no melodies, no clever lines. Just the soft hum of a tired brain.
So instead of fighting it, I decided to write about that exact feeling: the frustration of trying to create when your head is clouded and empty. A song about not being able to write a song — maybe a paradox, maybe just honesty. But the moment I accepted the “nothingness,” the music finally started to flow.
Sometimes the struggle becomes the story.

Lyrics:

“Hazy Head”

Woke up with a fever glow
blank page waiting, but the words won’t show
Every thought just slips away
guess my mind took off today

Trying to write, but I’m barely awake
Nothing to give, just a headache
Still I’m hoping something breaks through this fog

My head is hazy, ideas fading
chasing after sparks that keep escaping
If I can’t write a song tonight
I’ll sing the silence in my mind

Stuck in my… stuck in my head
Hazy mind… hazy instead
Beat it out… beat out the dead
Turn the fog… into a thread

Hazy… hazy head
no words left to be said
Hazy… hazy head
I’ll make a song from this instead

Hazy… hazy head
no words left to be said
Hazy… hazy head
I’ll make a song from this instead

Cold tea watching from the desk
knows my writer’s block the best
Maybe I don’t need much more 
one clear thought, that’s what I’m looking for

Trying to write, but I drift again
Fever humming like a friend
Maybe all I need is
just this haze

My head is hazy, ideas fading
chasing after sparks that keep escaping
If I can’t write a song tonight
I’ll sing the silence in my mind

Stuck in my… stuck in my head
Hazy mind… hazy instead
Beat it out… beat out the dead
Turn the fog… into a thread

Stuck in my… stuck in my head
Hazy mind… hazy instead
Beat it out… beat out the dead
Turn the fog… into a thread

Hazy… hazy head
no words left to be said
Hazy… hazy head
and still a melody ahead

Hazy Head

JensQ is where decades of digital curiosity meet the urge to say something real.
From '80s home computer bleeps to a genre-fluid mix of ambient, trance, retro, and alt-rock — if there's a rule, it's probably been bent.

Though JensQ rarely sings personally, today's tools provide expressive and believable vocals—allowing long-buried thoughts and feelings to finally surface through lyrics. Some tracks drift gently. Others hit harder. But all of them come from somewhere honest.

There are no tours, no backstage passes. Just one person in a small studio, building sonic worlds for curious ears. Music is crafted quietly but shared loudly—reaching listeners across every continent (except Antarctica, pending confirmation from any penguin fans).

Whether you're drawn to digital nostalgia, emotional storytelling, or just good electronic music with a pulse, there's something here for you. Dive in. Get lost. Stay a while.