Fuse was an American rock band, formed in Rockford, Illinois in 1967, when Rick Nielsen proposed the merging of two local bands: 'The Grim Reapers' headed up by him with Joe Sundberg and 'Toast and Jam' consisting of Chip Greenman, Craig Myers and Tom Peterson later known as Tom Petersson. The line-up was: Rick Nielsen on keyboards and guitar, Joe Sundberg on vocals, Tom Peterson on bass, Craig Myers on lead guitar and Chip Greenman on drums. Band manager Ken Adamany tried to get the interest of record labels. A single was recorded for Smack Records, including the tunes "Hound Dog" and "Crusin for Burgers". In 1969, the band played in Chicago and was signed by Epic Records. Epic executives rushed the band into Columbia Studios in the fall and, in a matter of a few weeks, the album Fuse was recorded, which was released early 1970 (re-released in 2001). It remains their only album, though a bootleg disc, Retrospective Foresight, was released some time later.
Frustrated by their lack of success, Fuse recruited the two remaining members of Nazz (Thom Mooney and Robert "Stewkey" Antoni) in 1970 in place of Sundberg and Greenman, and ended up playing around the Midwest for six or seven months under two monikers, Fuse or Nazz, depending on where they were gigging. With Brad Carlson later known as Bun E. Carlos replacing Mooney on drums, Fuse moved to Philadelphia in 1971 and began calling themselves 'Sick Man of Europe'. After a European tour in 1973, Nielsen, Petersson and Carlos formed Cheap Trick with Randy Hogan.
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Police Commander Frank Walsh, after losing his wife and daughter in a tragic car crash many years ago, is about to retire. Facing further emptiness in his life, Frank learns that a heroin addict, Judy, may be his daughter from a relationship 26 years ago. While coming to terms with this reality, his best friend Charlie, a retired cop, is murdered and his money and gold go missing. Frank must now find a killer, search for the gold, help Judy overcome her demons and allow himself a second chance to be a father. PRECIOUS METTLE takes us on a dangerous discovery of murder, motives and money.
He's fighting for their second chance.
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Taylor, a former juvenile delinquent, convinces straight-'A' student, Cammi to join her and her friends on a Spring Break road trip through the California desert. Ignoring evil premonitions from Cammi, the 8 friends party heavily as they get farther and farther away from civilization along old Route 66 with a killer in pursuit. Anxiety builds as each stop along the way proves stranger and stranger until the group is lured to an abandoned amusement park with a mysterious past far off the main highway. There the group discovers that the park comes complete with broken down vintage carnival rides, shocking surprises, the smell of death, and an enticing, young tattooed serial killer named Spider.
a KILLER thriller.
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As the police launch a full-scale crackdown on organized crime, it ignites a national yakuza struggle between the Sanno of the East and Hanabishi of the West. What started as an internal strife in Outrage has now become a nationwide war in Outrage Beyond.
Keywords: crime-boss, gangster, japanese-mafia, organized-crime, police, power-struggle, returning-character-killed-off, sequel, violence, written-and-directed-by-cast-member
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Margarita leaves the famous reporter Marco Matanich, joining her brother and his friends from different Balkan countries, windsurfing on an island. But the wind stops and a beach war-game begins. To prove his skills to Margarita, Marco shoots them in reportage. Quoted by leading media it fires a Balkan conflict, the friends start building national borders between their tents, while Margarita disappears in the open sea.
Keywords: balkan, balkan-war
To charm the wind they must first charm each other.
Single file in the work line
You need a card to die in my mine
Life ain't so bad working underground
Better than dodging bullets and army rounds
Shut your mouth
Don't complain
If you want to see your family again
Cause I can't explain
All these accidents in your work camps
All we're doing
Is pissing on a fuse that's burning
All we're doing
Is pissing on a fuse that's burning
That's burning
Politics goes in and out of fashion
Like mood rings and new religions
Tight lipped on the news wire
While the noose around your neck gets pulled tighter and tighter
All we're doing
Is pissing on a fuse that's burning
All we're doing
Is pissing on a fuse that's burning
That's burning
That's burning
All of my heroes have been silenced and shot
All of my idles have long been bought
By a liar in God’s clothing
In the blink of an eye
But I will live until the day I die
Yeah
Being alive is like a match down the throat and
In this resistance like a match down the throat and
Kissing you is like a match down the throat and
Singing this song like a match down the throat
My insides into gunpowder
Turn, turn, turning my
Turn, turn, turning my
Insides into gunpowder
All of my heroes have been silenced and shot
All of my idles have long been bought
By a liar in God’s clothing
In the blink of an eye
I will live until the day I die
I will live until the day I die
I will live until the day
Until the day
Until the day
What's this I can't see
What I am meant to be
I just want to relax
And Try to be myself
This crap is killing me
Try to save me now
It's useless I told you
Just leave me alone
Chorus:
You can try
But the naked eye
Can't see
What I'm going through
Living in this world
Try to make a living
Just try to be myself
But it's useless
What's this supposed to be
Living in this sea
Of stars
Wanting to be myself
I shriek and I cry
From all the pain
I am going through
It's useless
Don't try to save me
Chorus:
Bridge:(2x)
Don't trust in me
The naked eye can't see
What I really am
I'M A MONSTER!
[Spoken]
Of course you know what a fuse is...
It's a long piece of cord impregnated with gun powder
When you strike a match and light it
It burns, fitfully, spiraling to it's end
At which there is, a little surprise
Krypton, short suit MCs you'll be ripped on
You fell off and it's my lyric sheet you just slipped on
Get gone, spit on mic's made in Hong Kong
Rock on, sing songs mightier than King Kong
A Donkey, you think you want me or want this
Want some, hold your reputation for Ransom
With these here, handsomely crafted tactics
To break a snake and see like a cheap profilactic
Galactic, space now yeah that grabs attention
Crack heads nodded like a pest can't even mention
Right a pat traps gas tracks in sections
Kid steps this he need witness protection
Trying to see while I
If you see it
I'll be here
Trying to see while I
If you see it
I'll be here
It was the junkyard crooked letter C-I-entific
Duck us, the ruckus I'll bring stings your eardrum
Hear one, lalala loose frind me fearsome
Opposing troops on my home front shall be gone
Testing the eight-hundred, eighteenth battalion
Shallow the one who's run like rebels
Enola gay rhymes kicked the notch up a level
In intensity, send back the tax that you sent to me
Blow up your spot with grenades that were meant for me
MP3 versus R33 MCs, Swiss change your gear putting shrapnel in the breeze
We're MCs with enemy companies with my hand full of lyrics talking 'bout you want these
Please, don't even speak the name of channels and low gadget mic shit put it down like pens
For my friends and my fam let them dodge it around this mic shot through the back of an MCs hand
With the strength that he had a bridge you don't want that close body fields in hand to hand combat
Battle cats, it's like the sectional speech warfare words slash cords
Come deford shots get rid don't question my intention when your butt gets kicked
Trying to to see while I
If you see it
I'll be here
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Trying to see while I
If you see it
I'll be here
You want these MCs lyrically back smacks
Why wait, I didn't look down myself
Why wait, I didn't look down myself
Why wait, I didn't look down myself
Why wait, I didn't look down myself
Why wait, I didn't look down myself
Why wait, I didn't look down myself
Why wait, I didn't look down myself
Why wait, I didn't look down myself
Trying to to see while I
If you see it
I'll be here
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Trying to see while I
If you see it
I'll be here
Chorus:
Why are you leaving me
Why can't you see me too,
Why's it just have to be
I'm in a downfall
What's did I do wrong
Why are you ignoring me
It's been so long
Since I could finally see
It's been crawling
In the back of my head
It's been clawing
Breaking me away
Chorus:
You've been lowering
My self-esteem
My brain's rotting slowly
I've been blowing off steam
It's been crawling
Trying to get free
I'm suffering insanely
Bringing myself down
Chorus:(2x)
Bridge:
Please I'm begging you
Set me free
I wasn't lying to you
Help me
I'm in a downfall
Living in this world
My life is faced with misery
Cause I have been living so siningly
Don't try saving me
It's a little too late
It was always meant to be
Chorus:
Breathing in, breathing out
Has become so hard
In the end, I will shout
It's almost done
Ripping in me, so violently
I can't embrace it
Cause living in this world
Has poisoned my life
Every night I cry out
If i can't do
what i want to do
then my job is to not
do what i don't want
to do
It's not the same thing
but it's the best i can
If i can't have
what i want . . . then
my job is to want
what i've got
and be satisfied
that at least there
is something more to want
Since i can't go
where i need
to go . . . then i must . . . go
where the signs point
through always understanding
parallel movement
isn't lateral
When i can't express
what i really feel
i practice feeling
what i can express
and none of it is equal
I know
but that's why mankind
alone among the animals
Keep your mouth shut
Don't say a word
You're being absurd
Someone shouted from the back
Smack, I heard a crack
Of a hand on his back
He started to cry
Oh God
You won't die
BANG
Sound of a gun
You made him mad
You better run
Chorus:
He's a mad clepto-freak
And he just wanted to speak see
See what happens when you don't answer
Us when we're about to bust
Clepto
FREAK
Now I'm not saying
To get a gun
And go on a rampage killing everyone
But teachers,
You need to smile and act pretty
And answer us
Try to limit homework
By at least one
Or actually don't give us any
By the time we get home
We're in bed
One of us may strike
Here comes the night, there go your knees, reaching for
the floor.
You say I'll stand guard down here, she stands in the
door,
With a pony on the tether pulling cold and sugarcane.
There go your knees.
And there she goes.
She's a-hauling cane like it was gold.
And when she calls upon the dead,
To stand up in her place,
They'll raise the roof up overhead,
And speak out from her face.
And fish jump in her boat all day,
And flog your feet like steel.
There go the dead.
Out through the roof.
She speaks your name,
Like it was proof.
The carnies kick the gravel,
And they wait for you in town,
They pull back on the lever,
And they bring the truck around.
But her fingers on her lips
Are like a penny for a fuse.
And it would take,
All the world to go,
The town will burn,
Take a look around you, can't you feel the disease
Some want to save their soul, some save the trees
The whole world is going down
Like a bottle rocket flies to it's death and
I can't help but think that I might barely make it to my last breath
Going, going, going down
Can't you won't you hear the sound
Going, going, going
How long can someplace last that's dominated by
F-15s, M-16s grenades and 45s?
People hate and can't relate to ourselves
The smell of hell is growing well
Escape from what I deserve is something I would never sell
Does anybody else see this as irony?
We strive to live for peace
And we nailed Him to our tree
People wonder where it's safe
While bombers want to show their hate
Wives and husbands want new mates
Rock stars strive to seal their fate
Peace is crumbling, wars still breaking
Families disintegrate
Children die, convenience sake
Nation disassociates
Nation disassociates, nation disassociates
You're pretty as a daisy in an open field
The way you make me feel from the get-go
I had to let go of every little thing that I've ever known
You shake me up like Coke in a bottle
You're a pedal to the floor, full throttle
Ain't nothin' else on my mind when I see that pretty smile
Go on
Show me how it's done this side of Dixie
I'm a broke down truck, baby, won't you fix me
Just keep on dancin' til the break of dawn, come on, come on
Stars fall down, make the world stop, kiss me
Wherever I go, I want you with me
Somethin' bout you makes my heart run wild
You're love's poster child
Damn girl, you make me feel so free
Like a summer sun shining down on me
And we're flying so high and good Lord we ain't even trying
You got a hold on me now, like a southern wind
Taking me places I've never been
And I'm lost in your eyes and come on darling, do it again
Show me how it's done this side of Dixie
I'm a broke down truck, baby, won't you fix me
Just keep on dancin' til the break of dawn, come on, come on
Stars fall down, make the world stop, kiss me
Wherever I go, I want you with me
Somethin' bout you makes my heart run wild
You're love's poster child
Show me how it's done this side of Dixie
I'm a broke down truck, baby, won't you fix me
Just keep on dancin' til the break of dawn, come on, come on
Stars fall down, make the world stop, kiss me
Wherever I go, I want you with me
Somethin' bout you makes my heart run wild
You're love's poster child
Break... break... break... break...
break... break... break... break...
break... break... break...
I'm breaking away from you.
Open your hands and show me what your holding.
Is it an emerald, or is it a pearl?
What other information are you beholding?
You're such a funny girl.
Where is your mother, where did she came from?
Was your father a sailor or a thief?
Who was your brothers, where did they came from?
I'd wish you'd tell me about them at least.
But you're so silent, you're so gentle.
I think my brain will go.
This town's your town, yeah, this room's your temple.
And now you know what I have to go.
That's what it takes to love you.
That's what it takes to love you too.
That's what it takes to hate you too.
So I'll just wanna go.
Break... break... break... break...
break... break... break... break...
break... break... break...
I'm breaking away from you.
Don't give me words whit no meanings.
Don't give me problems that you can't solve.
Ha! Don't tell me now you're revealing.
things we spoke of long ago.
I know you're ways, I know you're silence.
This could go on all day.
This is the way this is the violence.
And now you know why I can't stay.
That's what it takes to love you.
That's what it takes to love you too.
That's what it takes to hate you too.
Break... break... break... break...
break... break... break... break...
break... break... break...