Caged

“Madame Colère” is a dark and emotional French electro-pop track blending cold-wave influences, poetic lyrics, and 80s-inspired synth textures. The song portrays the inner battles of a fragile yet fiercely alive woman — a “porcelain fortress” shaken by waves of pain, tension, and volcanic emotion. Through expressive French vocals and atmospheric electronics, the track paints the portrait of someone forced to retreat into herself, caught between moments of clarity and sudden storms, between strength and exhaustion.
A dramatic, intimate piece for listeners who connect with deep feelings, introspection, and the darker edge of synth-pop.”

Madame Colère

Ever meet someone who is over the top with seeking attention and not always in the healthiest way? That's what Flaunt is all about.

FLAUNT

Running Down a Dream

The Cry of the Phoenix

Celestial Day

[Intro] 

Time... is... relative.

(Ooh...)

I’m calculating the trajectory, checking the vectors, I’m bending the light

Correcting the sectors, I’m ghostly specter inside of the night

A chronological illogical visual plan

I’m drawing a line in the shifting and drifting of digital sand

Relativity, negativity, stripping the energy out of the core

I’m killing the enemy, sipping the remedy, settle the score

It’s a paradox, pair of glocks, ticking of clocks in the back of my mind

I’m breaking the locks and I’m stacking the blocks of the grandest design

Event horizon, the sun is arising, I’m eyeing the prize

The pressure is rising, no compromising, I’m cutting the ties

Accelerated, elevated, never debated the path that I chose

Intoxicated, complicated, watch how the narrative grows

I’m bending the continuum, give me the minimum, I’ll make it last

Aluminum chassis is moving too fast for the ghost of the past

Singularity, clarity, there is no parity, we are unique

I’m burning the charity, busting the rarity, hitting the peak

Time dilation, the mind sensation, a blind creation of something so new

A divine mutation, a final station, I’m running to you

[Pre-Chorus 1] 

The faster we go (The slower we age)

We’re turning the page (We’re burning the page)

Physics is bending the rules of the game

Nothing will ever be exactly the same

[Chorus] 

It’s Relativity (You and Me)

Infinite gravity (Can't you see?)

Time is a circle, time is a loop

We’re f-f-flying the c-c-coop.

Relativity.

[Verse 2] 

I remember the fu-u-u-ture...

I remember the pa-a-a-ast...

Holding onto the moments... that never... l-a-a-a-st!

Five days in the bedroom, five years in the dark

Lighting a fire with a single... spa-a-a-ark!

The clock is melting... dripping on the floor...

I don't know who I am... anymo-o-o-ore!

Just know that I love you...

Across every line...

I’m yours forever... by desi-i-i-ign!

[Pre-Chorus 2] 

The faster we go (The slower we age)

We’re turning the page (We’re burning the page)

Physics is bending the rules of the game

Nothing will ever be exactly the same

[Chorus] 

It’s Relativity (You and Me)

Infinite gravity (Can't you see?)

Time is a circle, time is a loop

We’re f-f-flying the c-c-coop.

Relativity.

[Bridge] 

If time is relative...

(Relative...)

Then I’m spending eternity...

(Eternity!)

Right here.

[Final Chorus] 

It’s Relativity (Yeah, you and me!)

Infinite gravity (I can't see!)

Time is a loop!

WE'RE FLYING THE COOP!

Relativity.

[Outro] 

Relativity...

Relativity

Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

This game is padlocked
But it’s a bad lock
Which I broke 
with my mad bops
Pop drops
Explode like pop rocks
Or mentos and coke
Want all the smoke?
Buttholes are closed
And clenched
When I walk into the room
Pussies are drenched
Wussies are wrenched
And screwed
Not chopped
This is hip hop
And I’ll cryp walk
In gym socks
Before I’ll ever
Give up

[pop]
[guitar]
[female]
Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

[rap]
[fast]

Split the seas
Then spun the two sides 
Like I was a Vietnamese 
DJ MC that sampled 
The police and got stung
Like a bee
Im in the journey 
To the top of the pops
And I’m soon to be 
A human beings
Best friend  
Besides pussy 
Oh why do I 
mention
These looney tense
Dimensions
Mooning for impressions 
On X and Ig 
Had sex with Heidi
Klum she’s some 
Poon plus she’s dumb
Umm I mean hey girl hit me up
Because I want to stitch you up
With my prick 
But yea I’m a dick 
A shave the hair off my pigs
To keep them well behaved 
Hegentic and afraid
Of me heehee 
I’m pretty wackiiiiiii
With flow like a fat gaiiiiiiii
Has rolls yea I’m that guy
My poles getting jacked I
Can’t complain  
Ran a train 
On all your relatives 
My problems executive
Functioning I’m really into 
Mumbling and blabbering
But reign it in to nab you kid
Take a stab at it
Like it’s bad fabric 
I’m a mad tantric 
Manhattened 
Man, n**,
I can’t live
I hardly
Can manage 
Sometimes
Without music
Because music
Undoes damage 
From havoc
Of daily life,
Traffic
Marital strife
Acid
Always being flaccid 
Flow is elastic 
Soldier of plastic 
Mold in bowl 
Yea I grow 
Like a soul 
Yikes I’m old 
But in bold 
And will take
You and the universe
To your toes.

[pop]
[guitar]
Only up
Lonely? Yup!
We walk alone
And pony up
The horsepower
We’re worth hours
Or days of your listening ways
We go only up
Into the last days…

Only Up! Ft. Gina Da Lesbian

I'm Paranoid

This is not your typical holiday single. Through A Christmas Odyssey Part Two is a progressive rock journey that reimagines Christmas as more than nostalgia—it’s about rediscovering enchantment in the face of love, loss, and the passage of time. With soaring guitar solos, shifting time signatures, and atmospheric synth layers, the track blends the grandeur of prog rock with the warmth of holiday storytelling. This track explores how the magic of the season evolves as we grow older.

A Christmas Odyssey Part Two

Drop your favorite timestamp — I reply to every one.

Michael Jackson’s classic meets the Neon Cowboy universe in a high-voltage rock transformation built for late-night drives, cinematic energy, and clean-guitar swagger.

This version blends 80s glam metal, outlaw grit, and modern rock production — a neon-lit firestorm of bending leads, galloping rhythms, atmospheric horror textures, and a guitar tone that chases the vocal like a cinematic villain.

The iconic Thriller mood is reborn with a ReVAMPd backbone:
Big rock drums
Gritty outlaw vocals
Neon-city atmosphere
Evil-laugh guitar solo
Stadium-punch chorus

“This sounds like if Michael Jackson walked into a neon western universe with lightning hitting behind him.” — early listener reaction

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Website — https://hollywoodpkr-vampits.com

TRACK CREDITS
Artist — HollywoodPKR-VAMPits
Stage Name — Michael “Hollywood” Jamell
Original Writer — Rod Temperton
Original Artist — Michael Jackson
Arrangement / Production — Michael Jamell (HollywoodPKR-VAMPits)
Mixer — HollywoodPKR
Master Owner — Michael Jamell
Release — 2025

GENRES
Neon Rock
80s Hard Rock
Alt-Country Rock
Cinematic Rock
Rock Cover

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Influences & Sound
Neon rock built on an 80s glam-metal backbone, alt-country grit, cinematic horror energy, and hard-rock stadium songwriting. Clean guitars, melodic choruses, punchy solos — the ReVAMPd sound by HollywoodPKR.

Caged

Rob Fletcher