A metal (from Greek "μέταλλον" – métallon, "mine, quarry, metal") is an element, compound, or alloy that is a good conductor of both electricity and heat. Metals are usually malleable and shiny, that is they reflect most of incident light. In a metal, atoms readily lose electrons to form positive ions (cations). Those ions are surrounded by de-localized electrons, which are responsible for the conductivity. The solid thus produced is held by electrostatic interactions between the ions and the electron cloud, which are called metallic bonds.
Metals are sometimes described as an arrangement of positive ions surrounded by a sea of delocalized electrons. Metals occupy the bulk of the periodic table, while non-metallic elements can only be found on its right-hand side. A diagonal line, drawn from boron (B) to polonium (Po), separates the metals from the nonmetals. Most elements on this line are metalloids, sometimes called semiconductors. This is because these elements exhibit electrical properties common to both conductors and insulators. Elements to the lower left of this division line are called metals, while elements to the upper right of the division line are called nonmetals.
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This is the story of an Israeli man, Jack, whose wife has been killed in a suicide bombing, leaving him in charge of two young daughters. Jack, on the verge of suicide, decides they need a fresh start and moves the family to New York. He quickly meets, marries, and moves in with Kathy, a mother of four, to try to fill the void. It doesn't. He needs some quixotic pursuit to keep him going. Kathy's stepdaughter Carmen gives him an idea: Sumo Wrestling. With Jack training, the kids start getting into trouble, Carmen tries to seduce Jack, Kathy's at her wits end... the family is falling apart. With his first match approaching, what can Jack do to do save his life and save his family?
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Detective Sergeant Tom Brant who is dispatched to take down a serial killer hell bent on killing off the police force one by one. "The Blitz" manages to slip through the grasp of Tom every time, and with the precious lives of his colleagues diminishing one by one, Tom is led to the question: if we can't protect our own, then what good are we?
Keywords: 16th-floor, aerial-shot, apartment-fire, arson, bare-chested-male, based-on-novel, battering-ram, beaten-to-death, beating, biting-hand
Detective Sergeant Tom Brant: A word of advice, girls. If you're picking the wrong fight... at least pick the right weapon.
Detective Sergeant Tom Brant: A double Irish.::Wellesley Barman: Only thing buddy, we're closed.::Detective Sergeant Tom Brant: [reaches over counter and grabs a glass] Listen up, I'm only gonna say this once. I ain't your buddy. When I ask for a drink, you say, ice with that sir? Now let's begin again. A double Irish.::Wellesley Barman: You want ice with that, sir?::Detective Sergeant Tom Brant: Don't be ridiculous, who needs ice.::Wellesley Barman: [pours it] That'll be five quid.::Detective Sergeant Tom Brant: [drinks it down] Like you said, you're closed.
Barry Weiss: I want a lawyer and a sandwich. Oh, and I want to update my Facebook status.
Porter Nash: You're not supposed to smoke in here.::Detective Sergeant Tom Brant: What are you going to do, shoot me?
[last lines]::Detective Sergeant Tom Brant: There he is. There's Breckney. Get an appetite... [releases dogs]::Dunlop: [running] Whoa! Aaah! Get... Get away! Get them away!
[a gang of teenage lads try to mug Brant in the street at night. Brant produces a long J-shaped wooden stick and hits one of the lads with it - hard]::Detective Sergeant Tom Brant: This, lads, is a hurley. Used in the Irish game of hurling - a cross between hockey and murder.
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Unarmed Combat is a quirky comedy about human obsessions. When the beautiful Pingmei steps into Metal's laundry shop, he is immediately bedazzled. He cannot help but wonder why his wife is not more like her. Unconsciously, he tries to change his wife to become more like Pingmei. Little does he know that he is about to set off a chain of events that will rock the foundation of his marriage and turn his life upside down!
Keywords: arm-wrestling, singapore
Women are the strongest
"heyyyy!"
"Do you want to metal?"
"I could metal."
"Do you, want to metal?"
"I'll metal if you'll metal."
"So we're going to metal?"
"Yes, metal."
I see myself from many angles
This room has got so many mirrors
I am among an alphabet of angels
But nothing is at it appears
Sweet alchemy
Take away my misery
Sweet alchemy
Take away the agony I made for me
One by one the stars are going out
And the sun has no-one to laugh about
Less light in the candle chandelier
How low will I go before I disappear
How low will I go
Before I disappear
I am possessed of twin opinions
Each one lies heavy on my chest
I peel away at them like onion skins
But they continue to coexist
When I am sensible and settled
I'd like to try and wish him well
But when I'm full of heavy metal once again
All the pride inside me would give him hell
Sweet alchemy
Take away my misery
Sweet alchemy
Take away the agony I made for me
Heavy metal well it gets inside
No matter how decisively or nice you slice it
It insinuates until the driest ice
Has taken every synapse for it's own devices How low will I go
Throat is coated with these frozen crystals
Notes you hold are only broken whistles
Slick as sequins are the icicles glistening
I think his kisses were sick as strychnine
We're in the building where they make us grow
And I'm frightened by the liquid engineers
Like you
My Mallory heart is sure to fail
I could crawl around the floor just like I'm real
Like you
The sound of metal I want to be you
I could learn to be a man
Like you
Plug me in and turn me on
Oh everything is moving
I need my treatment it's tomorrow they send me
Singing "I am an American"
Do you?
Picture this if they could make the change
I'd love to pull the wires from the wall
Did you?
And who are you and how can I try?
Here inside I like metal
In you
All I know is no one dies
Just one big family
Been around since the 1980's
Old school, we're living in the past
They said it would never last
A few dozen of the strong survived
On a mission, to keep it alive
Hell bent, ignoring the trend
While many pretend
We stand united for something we believe in
We are the army of one
It's in our blood, this is our life
It's why we're breathing
We are the army of one
Anthrax and Motorhead
Exodus, Slayer, bang your head
Dedication when the going got tough
Was never enough
Priest, Metallica, Megadeth
Iron Maiden and Black Sabbath
They tried to kill it, force it underground
You can't take it down
We stand united for something we believe in
We are the army of one
It's in our blood, this is our life
It's why we're breathing
We are the army of one
Volume blasting, drums are crashing
The guitar is screaming
Never give it up, never giving up
Right to the end
Sacrificing, no compromising
Is what we're bringing
Never give it up, never giving up
Fight to the end
We stand united for something we believe in
We are the army of one
It's in our blood, this is our life
It's why we're breathing
We are the army of one, army of one
We are united for something we believe in
We are the army of one, we are the army of one
It's in our blood, this is our life
It's why we're breathing
We are the army of one
I got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
Go down
The big bully try to stick his finger in my chest
Try to tell me, tell me he's the best
But I don't really give a good goddamn 'cause
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
Got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
I got my lunch box and I'm armed real well
So no one fucks with me
I got the pencils in my pocket, try to put me down
Wanna go out, gotta get out to the playground
Gonna throw down at the playground I wanna go out
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker gonna get my metal
Next motherfucker
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow
Pow pow pow, pow pow pow
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down
I wanna go down
I wanna go down
Go down yeah
Well I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
Well I wanna grow up I wanna be
So no one fucks with me
I wanna grow up
I wanna be a big rock and roll star
I wanna grow up I wanna be
A hidden land in the shadows
from beyond the underworld.
A secret metal army legion
is rising in fury from the unknown.
Hundreds of long haired metalheads
dressed in jeans, leather, boots and chains.
They appear like an evil pest
when the sun is coming to an end.
Metalhead, where are you going to go
No one knows, if that's hell or worse
With your boots on stand up and survive
Metal Maniac, you praise the albums
You praise the songs of METAL.
Somewhere in the city's depths
no one goes out from the alley.
You can hear through the thrashing air
rocking screams of a metal crowd.
All of them rise their iron arms
with the sign to defy the sky.
A stampede of many metalheads
tearing down the morals of your town.
Metalhead, where are you going to go
No one knows, if that's hell or worse
With your boots on stand up and survive
Metal Maniac, you praise the albums
You praise the songs of METAL.
Bang your Heads !!!
Here it comes M.E.T.A.L.
Once again M.E.T.A.L.
Metalhead, where are you going to go
No one knows, if that's hell or worse
With your boots on stand up and survive
Metal Maniac, you praise the albums
You praise the songs of METAL.
Blood of Life, flowing pure
In honoredGrace we shall endure
Lords of War cast down on us
Nine lives before the Incubus
We praise the Blood that Metal brings
The Essence of Creative Quality
Is Life so pure we cannot seek
Our Hopes, our dreams to make our fantasies Reality
Chains of steel bind us here
They seem so real till Death appears
In Quest of Fate, of Love of Life
It's not too late to know the Light
We praise the Blood that Metal brings
The Essence of Creative Quality
Is Life so pure we cannot seek
Our Hopes, our dreams to make our fantasies Reality
Incisioned mind, ruined for all time
In dark of night pursues the crime
But Love be true even in Hell
And Love of Life brings us Metal
Blind as ever, they can't hear the bell
They will suffer for the souls they sell
Chains will never bind us to Hell
To All Father we raise our swords and ride to Valhalla
Heavy... METAL
METAL
Hang out backstage to be seen
30 years old and a teen
Everyone wants to talk to me, they all give the look
I can get any chick I want 'cause I really cook
I make the scene, I'm where it's at
We're in the building where they make us grow
And I'm frightened by the liquid engineers
Like you
My Mallory heart is sure to fail
I could crawl around the floor just like I'm real
Like you
The sound of metal I want to be you
I could learn to be a man
Like you
Plug me in and turn me on
Oh everything is moving
I need my treatment it's tomorrow they send me
Singing ";I am an American";
Do you?
Picture this if they could make the change
I'd love to pull the wires from the wall
Did you?
And who are you and how can I try?
Here inside I like metal
In you
All I know is no one dies
I'm still confusing love with need
We're in the building where they make us grow
And I'm frightened by the liquid engineers
Like you
My Mallory heart is sure to fail
I could crawl around the floor just like I'm real
Like you
The sound of metal I want to be you
I could learn to be a man
Like you
Plug me in and turn me on
Oh, everything is moving
I need my treatment it's tomorrow they send me
Singing, "I am an American"
Do you?
Picture this if I should make the change
I'd love to pull the wires from the wall
Did you?
And who are you and how can I try?
Here inside I like the metal
Don't you?
All I know is no one dies