A chokehold or choke (also stranglehold or in Judo referred to as shime-waza, 絞技, "constriction technique") is a general term for grappling hold that critically reduces or prevents either air (choking) or blood (strangling) from passing through the neck of an opponent. The restriction may be of one or both and depends on the hold used and the reaction of the victim. The lack of blood or air may lead to unconsciousness or even death if the hold is maintained. Chokeholds are used in martial arts, combat sports, self-defense, law enforcement and in military hand to hand combat applications. They are considered superior to brute-force manual strangling, which generally requires a large disparity in physical strength to be effective. Rather than using the fingers or arms to attempt to crush the neck, chokeholds effectively use leverage such as figure-four holds or collar holds that use the clothes to assist in the constriction. .
The terminology used varies, in most martial arts, the term "chokehold" or "choke" is used for all types of grappling holds that strangle. This can be misleading as most holds aim to strangle not choke with the exception of "air chokes" (choking means "to have severe difficulty in breathing because of a constricted or obstructed throat or a lack of air"). In Judo terminology, "blood chokes" are referred to as "strangleholds" or "strangles" while "air chokes" are called "chokeholds" or "chokes". In forensics the terms "strangle" and "stranglehold" designate any type of neck compression, while in law-enforcement they are referred to as "neck holds".
Patrick Vaughn Stump (born Patrick Martin Stumph on April 27, 1984) is an American singer-songwriter, composer, record producer, and music critic. He was the composer, lead singer, and multi-instrumentalist of Fall Out Boy, an American rock band from Wilmette, Illinois, and is now a solo artist. Stump has been credited for being a soulful vocalist suitable for R&B, as well as one of the best voices in pop punk, according to Billboard. With Fall Out Boy he placed singles in the top 10 of the US Billboard Hot 100 and their 2007 album Infinity on High reached No. 1 on the Billboard 200, with two more albums peaking in the top 10. The band toured extensively since their early days and have performed over 1300 shows since their inception in 2001. He has collaborated with an extensive lists of artists and has produced albums for other artists including Cobra Starship and Gym Class Heroes.
Since Fall Out Boy's late 2009 hiatus he embarked on a solo project and released his debut solo album, Soul Punk, on October 18, 2011; on which he wrote all the songs, played all the instruments, as well as handling production and self-funding it. It served as an outlet for the music that he could not make with Fall Out Boy; he intends for the band to make more music in the future, but without set parameters. A remix of "This City" was released as the first single to iTunes and a music video has been created. Soul Punk garnered a generally positive critical reception, with critics praising Stump's musical direction, musicianship and creativity.
Adam Mitchel Lambert (born January 29, 1982) is an American singer-songwriter and stage actor. Born in Indianapolis but raised in San Diego, Lambert had dreamed of becoming a performer after appearing in numerous amateur productions in his childhood and adolescence. His passion overtook him when deciding to drop out of college, pursue his career, and perform in various professional theatrical productions across the world.
Lambert came to prominence following his appearance on the eighth season of American Idol. Although he was runner-up, Lambert launched a music career with the release of his debut studio album For Your Entertainment (2009) after signing with 19 in a joint venture with RCA. Debuting at number three on the Billboard 200, selling 198,000 copies in the U.S. in its first week, and reaching the top 10 in several countries worldwide, the album subsequently achieved international success with its singles "For Your Entertainment", "Whataya Want from Me" and "If I Had You". Soon after, he embarked on his first headlining worldwide concert tour, Glam Nation, making him the only American Idol contestant to do so in the year following his Idol season. The tour was followed by two live releases: an extended play entitled Acoustic Live! (2010), and a live CD/DVD Glam Nation Live (2011), which debuted at number one on the SoundScan Music Video chart. Lambert took executive producer credit and was a principal writer on his second studio album, Trespassing, which was released to critical acclaim on May 15, 2012.Trespassing made its debut in the number one spot on the Billboard 200 album chart, also topping the Billboard Digital Albums Chart and Canada's Digital Albums Chart.With this accomplishment, Lambert makes music history as the first openly gay artist to achieve the top charting position.
Plot
Someone is killing beautiful young Hipsters in East L.A. Charlie is a crime scene cleaner working for Aftershocks Inc. with a penchant for Sherlock Holmes type deduction. Wallace is an out-of-luck filmmaker working as a crime scene videographer. The detectives covering the murders are apathetic at best but with good names (Henry and Carlita, particularly Carlita). Good names, bad attitudes.
Keywords: amateur-detective, cocaine, courtroom, crime-scene-video, dead-woman, dead-woman-on-bed, dead-woman-on-ground, dead-woman-with-eyes-open, documentarian, filmmaker
Lights. Camera. Murder.
This place is so dead.
A.D.A. Barbara Dietrichson: You do realize that conspiring to withhold evidence and interfering with a police investigation are both felonies.::Roger Graham: No I did not... Are you serious?
Plot
Someone is killing beautiful young Hipsters in East L.A. Charlie is a crime scene cleaner working for Aftershocks Inc. with a penchant for Sherlock Holmes type deduction. Wallace is an out-of-luck filmmaker working as a crime scene videographer. The detectives covering the murders are apathetic at best but with good names (Henry and Carlita, particularly Carlita). Good names, bad attitudes.
Keywords: amateur-detective, cocaine, courtroom, crime-scene-video, dead-woman, dead-woman-on-bed, dead-woman-on-ground, dead-woman-with-eyes-open, documentarian, filmmaker
Lights. Camera. Murder.
This place is so dead.
A.D.A. Barbara Dietrichson: You do realize that conspiring to withhold evidence and interfering with a police investigation are both felonies.::Roger Graham: No I did not... Are you serious?
Plot
Someone is killing beautiful young Hipsters in East L.A. Charlie is a crime scene cleaner working for Aftershocks Inc. with a penchant for Sherlock Holmes type deduction. Wallace is an out-of-luck filmmaker working as a crime scene videographer. The detectives covering the murders are apathetic at best but with good names (Henry and Carlita, particularly Carlita). Good names, bad attitudes.
Keywords: amateur-detective, cocaine, courtroom, crime-scene-video, dead-woman, dead-woman-on-bed, dead-woman-on-ground, dead-woman-with-eyes-open, documentarian, filmmaker
Lights. Camera. Murder.
This place is so dead.
A.D.A. Barbara Dietrichson: You do realize that conspiring to withhold evidence and interfering with a police investigation are both felonies.::Roger Graham: No I did not... Are you serious?
Plot
Someone is killing beautiful young Hipsters in East L.A. Charlie is a crime scene cleaner working for Aftershocks Inc. with a penchant for Sherlock Holmes type deduction. Wallace is an out-of-luck filmmaker working as a crime scene videographer. The detectives covering the murders are apathetic at best but with good names (Henry and Carlita, particularly Carlita). Good names, bad attitudes.
Keywords: amateur-detective, cocaine, courtroom, crime-scene-video, dead-woman, dead-woman-on-bed, dead-woman-on-ground, dead-woman-with-eyes-open, documentarian, filmmaker
Lights. Camera. Murder.
This place is so dead.
A.D.A. Barbara Dietrichson: You do realize that conspiring to withhold evidence and interfering with a police investigation are both felonies.::Roger Graham: No I did not... Are you serious?
music Jensen/Jonas lyrics Dolving/Anders
You fucking maggots, don't crawl for me I'm not your friend. Spare me your
bullshit, you animals with human eyes. With power-I constitute my norm.
With hatred-I cleanse this putrid world. We are the dead, Rising! Life
slips away, Chokehold! You fucking insects, don't talk to me I'm not your
friend. Spare me your bullshit, you animals with human eyes. With power-I
constitute my norm. With hatred-I rule this blood dimmed world. We are the
dead, Rising! Life slips away, Chokehold! Sad mortals you're hollow. Your
man-made god won't save you. Don't try to escape me I will prevail.
Transparent human life form. Barbed wire in your veins. Diseased and
lifeless creatures, Now enter death!
Staring at the ceiling in the dark
Sheets are in a knot
The heart is like a rock, hey
Pictures flashing by inside my head
I'm hanging by a thread, but I'd do it all again
aye[Pre-Chorus]
I keep running away, running away
Running away from you
But I can't stand breaking the chains,
Breaking the chains, breaking the chains[Chorus]
It's too good casue I know Oh, cause I know the second you go
Want you to bring it on back, bring it on back
Bring it on back to me
And I know I want your chokehold
Want you to bring it on back, bring it on back
Bring it on back to me
Bring it on back to me
Bring it on back
All night we touch we suffocate
Could asphyxiate, but I kinda like the pain, hey
Babe, I can smell you on my clothes
I try to stay composed
But I feel the fever grow[Pre-Chorus]
I keep running away, running away
Running away from you
But I can't stand breaking the chains,
Breaking the chains, breaking the chains [Chorus 2]
Oh, cause I know the second you go
Want you to bring it on back, bring it on back
Bring it on back to me
And you know I want your chokehold
Want you to bring it on back, bring it on back
Bring it on back to me
Bring it on back to me
Bring it on back to me[Bridge]
Oh, oh, oh, hey, hey
Oh, oh, I want your chokehold
Oh, oh, oh, hey, hey
Now I'm bringing you on back
Baby, back to me[Chorus 3]
Oh, cause I know the second you go
And you know I want your chokehold
Gotta bring it on back, bring it on back
Bring it on back to me
Bring it on back to me
Bring it on back to me
Oh, you gotta bring it right back
Mine field is called the place I'm living in,
Carefully watching each and every step I take.
Bright white straight jacket chokes me off
My eyes are tired...
I... feel the cold steel on my forehead.
Like... binding pleasure of being dead.
Downward future! I descend...
Counterblast!
And chokehold til' the end...
I'm flushed like the booze I hammer down,
like a piece of trash to be kicked all around.
When would be a time for a better day?
Sickened of your ways
Disturbing my peace
Losing my inner war
Always pounding
Never quiet
My nerves trying to cope
Now they will be
Choking on the inside
Now they will be
Dying on the outside
I tried to keep my calm
Beat them down, beat them down
Couldn't rise against
Left for dead, left for dead
I've lost my ways
Disturbed my peace
So I lost my inner war
They're still pounding
Never quiet
My nerves still can't cope
Now they will be
Choking on the inside
Now they will be
Dying on the outside
I tried to keep my calm
Beat them down, beat them down
Couldn't rise against
Left for dead, left for dead
There was no glory in his death
And life...unsatisfying
Waving you flag like I should kneel down and pray
I don't give a fuck about your colour or nationality
You preach about power, you're white and you're pure
You're the kind of idiot your country prefers
Too ignorant and blind to see their lies
Through their corruption the truth they hide
Honour the flag, and nation of liars
Watch me show my hate as I light it on fire
Too blind to see I'm on fire
You won't be my guiding light in this world gone mad
I don't need fairy tales to lean on
You manipulate the mind that still has to learn
Replace their thoughts with bullshit
Deception burns
You present yourself as caring but I can see right
through
Slavery and mind control is all you quest for I won't
fall.
I won't fall in your group in need of something to hold
I've got my mind and it's thoughts are only mine
I need no religion to prove I exist
Only room for my mind to learn and tell me what's right
Not no fictitious male being, not no sexist book of lies
I never needed a crutch to make me strong or to hold on
to my beliefs
And I'd never turn to such a fucking lie
Turn on your world sit back and relax all you need is an
addiction at your own fingertips
See what they turned you into?
The media covers us in fear telling us we can't compete
wit the outside world better to stay inside because we
have everything you need
Take a look outside and see what they don't want you to
see pelted by violent images afraid to live our lives
beyond these four walls
Destined to become no more than ratings, never break the
This land was not found, it was stolen and raped
it's not the land of the free, freedom brings expression
and culture
the real voice of this land has not been heard, it's been
gagged by unthinking white tradition
their blood stains the streets where our cities stand as
we watch their cultures decay
so we gave them a choice of how to life their life
that being our way or no way at all
you'll believe our religion, live by our tradition, and
forget everything you did in the past
live by our laws, live by our rules, and well take
everything you ever had
now you scream love it or leave it with your flag so high
and proud which is nothing more than a symbol of rape and
hate
the American dream is for everyone except the true people
Somewhere along this line we were stripped of identity,
creativity developed this sheep mentality of following
everything cultureless we are entertained by senseless
sitcoms and infomercials
It angers me to see a nation reduced to a full scale game
of follow the leader
They have us fooled reaching for the amerikkkan dream
Trapped in the 9-5 it's like swimming upstream
Do as they tell you forethought is bound to fail
We are dying and no one seems to care
To busy rushing to a go no-where career
You think you're free?
You just can't see the bars were all in prison in these
free countries of ours
To protect and serve to dictate and abuse, you make me
hate you
You created me with your superior attitude
And you expect me to respect you?
And I wouldnt care if you died, right before my eyes
I feel no sympathy, watching your demise
And to side with you is like siding with the iron fist,
and to support you, is like supporting a rapist
And I wouldnt do that
You made me what I am, you made me hate you
That's why it makes me smile when someone kills a pig or
I reach out my hands try to educate you on your crimes
i'm not a fucking preacher but you have to know your
destruction for the depletion and the rape of this earth
you're just unaware i cannot blame you
just this system for teaching us desolation
the corporations are aware while the average person is
not violence against one meat eater is not going to
liberate one million animals
we must take action against those who run the industry
not the ones lied to
and to take them down we must use as much violence as
they do
animal liberation earth liberation human liberation will
Once again you expect us to believe your lies
But I removed the blindfold that you put across my eyes
I can no longer sit back and watch this system destroy
whats left of me
Everything that surrounds me is a lie
Everything that surrounds me is a lie
Everything that surrounds me is a lie
No more, this is not freedom we don't even question it
These are your standards these area your ideals
These are your morals
But this is my life
I'm taking back my fucking life
Put aside your idiocy
It's not going to change the world
It's not part of history
You're the only one do you think anyone understands?
What's more important?
The world's problems or the x on your hand?
Do you want to hide under a rock and pretend no problems
exist?
You might be comfortable but half the world isnt
If you don't take time to question, how will you come up
with any solution?
Your stagnant numb comfortgo back to sleep
Doing it for the kidsyoure full of shit
This could be a piece of the revolution, but you're
trying to kill it
Brain numbing, unthreatening, unquestioning, afraid of
change
Deceitful is all you've been tear away at the false
uncaring skins a corporation with bloody hands is what
lays underneath the lies you sold
The lies you told
The blind leading the blind in a war against non existent
enemies all the while you hide under your greed soaked
camouflage your corporate camouflage now you walk a
separate path
Now you're the puppet, you're one of them, I see your
Why can't I hold pride in my scene?
Put down for the choices I have made
Wont change my ideas just to please you
You have lost sight of what it means
i though we were in this together
Unfair judgement you've past on to me
Destroying the chance at a friendship that will never be
Too many times I've seen it
Your actions, your habits
I can't put to words
You're just a coward asking to get what you deserve
I feel the pain of the millions slaughtered everyday
From your gun is where you get your bravery from
ou think you're fearless?
I think you're murderous
I'm going to put an end to your bloodthirsty games
How can you just show up there?
The white knight thats going to save the day
The only reason for being there is not to feed them food
But the Christian way believe in our white God and you
will be fed But to have your own religion means you'll
starve to death
Religion on a stick you force feed the masses
The most weak and willing is where you begin
And until there is one world with one religion only then
will you end
Are you a missionary for God or a missionary for money?
You say you're caring while you televise a guilt trip to
make you rich
And how many die while your pockets keep getting filled?
The best damned business move was your story of Christ
being killed
Your God is nothing more than a dollar sign and you don't
care how many people die
You spend more on commercializing a cause than you do on
Why does the law view women as little less than human?
Why are their lives worthless than the property of the
state?
You know your country is sick when you get more for
robbery than you do for rape
Yet it happened before our very eyes we allow these laws
to exist
There is a greater value put on money than on human life
And still we sit passively?
We let these laws classify us into men, women, and black
and white
They discriminate by dropping the label of human, and
stripping away our rights
Until we realize everyone is equal, nothing is going to
change
How much longer can we afford these laws to stay the
same?
Not a minute longer because our lives are at risk
They don't give a fuck about you!
The system is full of shit how can stealing money even
compare to the crime or rape?
These laws are not for people, they only benefit the
Enough of these pre-school politics finger pointing
generalizing
You are not the savior; you are not the warrior gagging
on your ignorance
You couldnt figure out life if you had a map
Yet you're so quick with your worthless facts enlightened
by some holy vision
She tries to explain and you refuse to hear her now the
state owns her rights
Is that what you want?
You call yourself pro-life?
I call you pro murder
Your small minded thinking is not a solution
ANTI CHOICE IS ANTI-SOLUTION, ANTI CHOICE IS ANTI-HUMAN,
Untie me, I can't be held back anymore
Building up inside, all out war
Shade of red on everything I see
No telling what could happen if you fuck with me
More than ever it's becoming clear
that my hate for you is a fucking obsession
I wish I could look the other way
I've tried so hard to ignore you
But you kept coming back
Once again you expect us to believe your lies
But I removed the blindfold that you put across my eyes
I can no longer sit back and watch this system destroy
whats left of me
Everything that surrounds me is a lie
Everything that surrounds me is a lie
Everything that surrounds me is a lie
No more, this is not freedom we don't even question it
These are your standards these area your ideals
These are your morals
But this is my life
I'm taking back my fucking life
You close my eyes to any ideas but your own
keep me deaf to the sound of revolution
tie my hands from achieving my freedom
you want my brain to think only my thoughs and what are
you doing to break the cycle?
talking drunk and inhaling their lies
or are you abstaining and staying stupid?
either way were still left behind
so tell me how can they be your actions when it's their
ideals that fill your head
these thought are instilled upon us all and were told
freedom is being lead
when in reality freedom will only come when we realize
who the fuck is really in control
without their cooperation their system will fall
it thrives off the misconception we can't survive without
them
when we are all individuals capable of thinking
yet weve been instilled with dependencies and the myth we
can't survive without leaders
how can they be your actions when it's their ideas that
Never again will I fall prey
to the elements that entrapped me
turning my back on the life you keep trying to sell me
don't try to tell me it wont last the dedication is
undying
the fire burns on in our hearts and the fuel is never
ending
the beliefs I hold I will never fucking hide
others will fall and turn to the dark side
your weakness makes me stronger and more true to my word
I will never break
The edge runs in my blood
I will stay true no need for a second chance
How could you sell out to a feeling you said was so
Too many questions, not enough answers
No explanation for this sudden disaster
I feel, I know Ive been conditioned to their lies
The thought of these facts have placed fear into my eyes
A disease created to achieve the new world order
Predicted, requested, and deployed
Think, question it
It's just a though but the poof is clear
AIDS was created so we live in fear
Abstain from sex in fear of death
Killing those that they class moral-less
The population has shrunk, the plan has worked
Do you wonder why the government has no concern?
They've targeted the beliefs they want wrecked
You think you got me pinned down?
You think you know me like the back of your hand?
You think I'm that weak that I will fall into your scam?
Sell your product by exploiting woman
A sales catch for only the blind
Targeting peoples addiction
Sell a product that eats away at their mind
I don't know why you think some people are less humanA
nd you use them to make a sale
Your sexist and your racist advertisements are becoming
very stale
You can't get through, you wont get through, no you'll
never get through
You can't break me
Billboards sell the lie
Their bottom line is do or die
Drink up, and don't forget that your addiction is their
paycheck
Glamorize the poison that theyre trying to sell
Make it seem like it's heaven but it's really fucking
Im tired of trying to get my point across
No one ever listens, no one even cares
Even if nothing changes, I know deep inside
That my thoughts, my hopes are what keep me satisfied
The bright side has faded to almost total black
Relying on others to do the work wont help
Because together we are strong
And divided we are sure to fall
Take in a bit of reality
And maybe youll see we cant go on like this
Or we will be gone
Its hard I know,
But the change has to be made
CAUGHT, TRAPPED, NO ESCAPE
Fuck You! If you Say I'm a Mad man!
So take the World and the Pain Will grow.
So Fucked Up with Your Own self righteous!
Dead to The world, But the gods still know!
Yeah!
Push for!
Kill More!
Win the!
Death War!
Push for!
Kill More!
Win the!
Rolling...
Wooo...
Is this the soul that I'll die with?
Or a love that I'll buy in?
I'm trying to find myself an answer
Is this a heart I can trust?
And slam the door as I rushed in
I'm wondering how I can live without you
Ahhhh ahh ahhhhh ahh...
Falling in love with you.
Ahhhh ahh ahhhhh ahh...
Falling in love with you.
It's just a matter of time
Before I know wrong from right
Gonna fight for a while until it finds me
Can't help but dwell on the past
Don't make a song in the dance
Take a chance until our heart is broken
Ahhhh ahh ahhhhh ahh...
Falling in love with you.
Ahhhh ahh ahhhhh ahh...
Falling in love with you.
Oh, Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow
Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow, oh
Oh, Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow
Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow, oh
Another night in the cold
And now the question unfolds
All alone, writing quotes all over paper
All of these thoughts trapped inside me
Wrapped around me so tightly
It's frightening how I can't live without you
Ahhhh ahh ahhhhh ahh...
Falling in love with you.
Oh, Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow
Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow, oh
Oh, Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow
Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow
I tried to run but I was too slow
I tried to run but I was too slow
Oh, love
Who you waiting for?
Me
I'm too slow
Wait for me
For me
Oh, love
Who you wait?
Me
Oh, Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow
Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow, oh
Oh, Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow
Cupid got me in a chokehold
I tried to run but I was too slow
Within your skin
The nails are buried deep
The chains are locked up tight
The keys are out of reach
You hold the hand
That holds you down
With will of glass
You shatter under pressure
Shards of a broken home
Shadows over pleasure
Bleed to be bled (Bleed to be bled)
The need to feel dead (Need to feel dead)
Just another twisted
Scene within your head
You hold the hand that holds you down
Caught in the chokehold
You hold the hand that holds you down
Caught in the chokehold
Your wounds will heal with time
But your scars will remain
Reminder in the mirror
The darkness and the pain
Bleed to be bled (Bleed to be bled)
The need to feel dead (Need to feel dead)
Just another twisted
Scene within your head
You hold the hand that holds you down
Caught in the chokehold
You hold the hand that holds you down
Caught in the chokehold
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
Torn apart upon the shores
The endless storm awaits
Face first in the waters
Aspirate the hate
Bleed to be bled (Bleed to be bled)
The need to feel dead (Need to feel dead)
Just another twisted
This place used to be where I come from
Misplaced, knew about it for so long
Hold on, there’s a feeling when it’s getting good
We make mistakes
Please don’t bother me about living with your brother in an old RV
and shaking hands with a chokehold
So far I can say I’m getting by
Born here, guess it’s where I’m gonna die
Hold on, there’s a feeling when it’s getting good
We make mistakes
Please don’t bother me about living with your brother in an old RV