Dall'album Blow My Fuse di Kix.
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In questo album: Hard Rock 70 (tag inamovibile), Quiet Riot (tag inamovibile), Def Leppard (tag inamovibile), Great White (tag inamovibile), Cinderella (rimuovi tag), Van Halen (rimuovi tag), Ratt (rimuovi tag).
Aggiunto il 6 febbraio 2010
Commenta, Mi piace.
Core-a-core la signora delle pulizie mi ha detto che per riportare limpidezza sugli scaffaloni dei dischi ha fatto una faticaccia. Tra gli lp pietrificati nella polvere c'era questo probabilmente inutilizzato dalla data d'uscita, 1988.
Kix what da fuck? We're not Cinderella nor Van Halen. WE'RE KIX!
Core-a-core vabbè, mo calmatevi. Non siete stati nessuno se non con quest'album. E ringraziatemi che almeno ci perdo sti 5 minuti a commentarlo.
Kix ok, you're right and we're sad...
Core-a-core ora mi tocca consolarvi? E va bene, lo faccio. Strano doversi prender cura di un gruppo di inossidabili rockers come voi. Siete in ballo dal 1978, siete nati a cavallo tra i favolosi seventies e i miracolosi eighties, avete preso a sbafo da tutte e due le decadi ma non avete mai sfondato davvero. Una carriera da tre pallini di Debaser. Però Blow My Fuse quattro se li prende in pieno.
Kix oh thanx hard core-a-core. This was a good one.
Core-a-core da presunto esperto in materia confermo. Bel disco, con niente di nuovo dentro ma con un'energia spropositata e basi ritmiche che, dite la verità... nsomma ditelo: avete provato in tutti i modi a spostare le solite note sullo spartito e alla fine avete trovato intrecci particolari. Bravi, bel mood.
Kix we took 3 years to produce this album.
Core-a-core tre anni dal precedente in cui avete ascoltato e studiato tutte le uscite discografiche del momento. Avete capito che l'hard rock stava cambiando e lo avete rielaborato, inserendovi nel canale Def Leppard, con influenze nette dei seminali Quiet Riot.
Kix ok, we admit it.
Core-a-core questo vi fa onore, davvero, perché siete un esempio di "operai" dell'hard rock. Muratori. Ottime murature (appunto), resistenti e solide, magari non troppo belle, però ci avete dato dentro per 30 anni e meritate di essere ricordati. Siete una onesta rock band che ne ha azzeccato uno, questo Blow My Fuse. E vi siete meritati di fare da apripista on stage a AC/DC, Aerosmith, David Lee Roth, Ratt, Britny Fox, Malmsteen.
Kix songs included in this album are our gems.
Core-a-core le vostre personali sì. Poi il giudizio lasciatelo ai fans. Per me solo la monster ballad Don't Close Your Eyes è stata una vera hit internazionale coi controfiocchi. Avete scelto un tema intelligente, quello del suicidio, e avete scritto una canzone dura, da elettroshock. Capace comunque di rivitalizzarti e farti riflettere. Per il resto, tu Steve Whiteman, canti un po' troppo nasale ma sei rauco come piace a me. Forsythe e Younkins alle chitarre siete andati molto bene. Begli assoli e ritmi, come detto prima, ricercati. Purnell e Chalfant complimenti per il sostegno ritmico.
Kix arithanx, guy, but we think we're greater than your opinion.
Core-a-core non vi sto scagando, eddai! Sto solo dicendo che siete un buon gruppo e che questo disco non passa inosservato. Cold Blood effettivamente è stupenda dai, vi concedo anche questo, un pezzo che fa ballare, da pista. È il brano che mi fa pensare che avete passato qualche notte col walk man ad ascoltare Night Songs dei Cinderella e che la mamma quando vi teneva nel pancione abusava di Van Halen e Def Leppard. Non mi ha convinto Red Lite, Green Lite, TNT che è un inizio in sordina. Get It While It's Hot è di buon gusto e No Ring Around Rosie picchia duro e ha bei riffettini di sostegno. She dropped me the bomb mi fa proprio pensare ai Def Leppard dei tempi d'oro e volendo anche a Scorpions e Bonfire. Piece Of The Pie è leopardata e glammona, un po' alla Faster o L.A. Guns, ma sotto quel livello. Non sopporto tanto Boomerang che è cafona pur essendo orientata ai Great White. La titletrack sinceramente ve la potevate risparmiare ma con Dirty Boys avete chiuso bene, il solito spaccaossa tiratissimo. Vi ho trattati bene dai...
Core-a-core aò...
Core-a-core ma vaffankix!
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02 Get It While It's Hot (04:27)
I'm a love machine, I'm an M-16
I'll shoot you full of holes
I'll scratch your back, give you a heart attack
And drag you across the coals
I'm not fooling around
I'm gonna melt you down
You need to change your oil
A little gasoline in your canteen
Will bring you to a boil
Get it while it's hot, I'm on fire
Get it while it's hot
Don't be too cool, get it while it's hot
If you let me in, I can blister your skin
Burns of the third degree
Throw your coat on the floor and lock the door
Shade the light from me
You're gonna have to run from my loaded gun
Get ready for the show
You knock me off my feet when you turn up the heat
And the list begins to grow
Get it while it's hot, I'm on fire
Get it while it's hot
Don't be too cool get it while it's hot
Come and get it - While it's hot
Come and get it - On the rocks
Come and get it - On the street
Come and get it - In the sheets
Flames in the gutter, smoke in the sky
Hot undercover but I gotta try
Get it while it's hot, I'm on fire
Get it while it's hot, Fever's higher
Get it while it's hot, You're not gonna know
Get it while it's hot, Where the lids gonna blow
Get it while it's hot, I'm a love machine
Get it while it's hot, I'm an M-16
Get it while it's hot
03 No Ring Around Rosie (04:36)
Ahhhh, We all fall down
I know a girl that you know too
Everything you heard about her well it's all true
Under the bleachers out in the snow
A back street teacher in an all night show
Bad bad girl
She ain't too pretty she ain't too proud
A red hot devil in an angels cloud
Her finger tips got the magic touch
She'll shake her hips and make a blind man blush
Bad bad girl
No ring around Rosie
No halo over her hair
No ring around Rosie
Weak in the knees go around and round
They all fall down
Ring around Rosie
Ring around Rosie
When her daddy's at work
And her mom ain't home
She ain't no angel you can hear her moan
She's so good when she's so bad
Best little girl I have ever had
Bad bad girl
No ring around Rosie (Bad bad girl)
No ring around Rosie (Bad bad girl)
They all fall down
All fall down
no ring around Rosie
No halo over her hair
No ring around Rosie
Weak in the knees go around and round and round
They all fall down
Bad bad girl
04 Don't Close Your Eyes (04:18)
Whatcha doing out in the night time
Why'd ya' call me on the phone
Your mama can't solve your problems
When's daddy ever gonna get home
So you did your little move and cried
In the middle of a suicide
Don't close your eyes
Don't close your eyes
Don't sing your last lullaby
There's no one there to hold you
No one hears your scream
You live life up and down
your nightmare's are your dreams
I know it's lonely when your hanging 'round
Don't ya' take it lying down - no, no
Hold on - Hold on tight
I'll make everything all right
Wake up - Don't go to sleep
I pray the lord your soul to keep
Don't close your eyes
Don't close your eyes
Don't sing your last lullaby
Don't close your eyes
Don't close your eyes
Don't sing your last lullaby
06 Cold Blood (04:17)
Cruisin' downtown
Shakin' her love
T and A talkin' to me
Felt my heart drop
Wheeled a dead stop
Girl has got me on my knees
Baby baby babe don't make me wonder
Won't you let me in
She said - see you later
Shot down
I'll be back again
Good love is all you need
But you don't wanna know
Cold blood is all you bleed
When it cools off - you tease it
When it gets hot - you freeze it
Cold blood is all you bleed
Dresses so tight
Moving to the beat
Set my feet on fire
Dream come true I want to give it to you
Let the flame get higher
Baby baby you're driving me crazy
Like a cat in a cage
You make me sh-sh-sh-shiver - earthquake
Down town to the blaze
Good love is all you need
Give me what I know
Cold blood is all you bleed
When it cools off - you tease it
When it gets hot - you freeze it
Cold blood is all you bleed
You make me so hot
I feel my temperature rise
Don't shoot me down - No
When it cools off - you tease it
When it gets hot - you freeze it
Cold blood is all you bleed
(group participation)
Cold blood is all you bleed
Cold blood is all you bleed
Cold blood is all you bleed
07 Piece of the Pie (03:52)
Cold, cold cold sweat
A cold, cold heart...you bet
Crack the looking glass
Broken pieces from my past
Down, skin and bones
On the road, no home
Hungry, the grip is tight
Just a vision of the night
I want, you want
To taste it, better on top
I just want a piece of the pie
Or the green starts to rise
Don't make me cry for a piece of the pie
Hard, hard to get
Little teaser, not yet
Down at the 9th Street bar
Parked in the backseat of my car
Steam, I can't breath
Hot and sweaty, jonesin' ???
Now, give it up
Well, I could never get too much
I want, you want
To taste it, better on top
I just want a piece of the pie
Before the breeze starts to rise
Don't make me cry for a piece of the pie
I want, you want
So let it
I'll get, you give
Go get it
No ifs, no ands
Don't bite off
Me and my plans
Don't bite off a piece of the pie
Or the green starts to rise
Don't make me cry for a piece of the pie
Piece of the pie
Gonna eat me alive
It's a long hard climb
For a piece of the pie
Piece of the pie...
08 Boomerang (03:46)
I turn and start to shake you baby
Still on my tippy toes
You know I should have left you baby
A long long time ago
I sat there on my doorstep baby
Crying in the rain
But oh the crazy dream
I watched my tears run down the drain
She's a boomerang
Keep comin' back to me
She's a boomerang
Keep comin' back to me
You know sometimes you're just so damned hard to please
If I give my heart away
Would it break these chains
If I cried a million tears
Would it drown the flame
You know you set my soul on fire
But there's nothing left to burn nothing left to burn
You're just a boomerang
Throw it out - watch it turn turn
Boom boom boom boomerang
She's a boomerang
Boom boom boom boomerang
She's a boomerang
Nothing will shock you baby
Stop - Look around
Well I was out with the boys last night
They said your babies back in town
09 Blow My Fuse (04:03)
Shut up! Do it!
Come on start a fire in my electric chair
Baby cross my wires, light up my hair
Overload my circuits, let me feel the juice
Make me an offer that I can't refuse
Blow my fuse (Hey hey)
You got nothing to lose
Blow my fuse, I need a good shot
I can't give it to you on electric cruise
Blow my fuse
You light my light, I'll light you
Baby shake my tower, get it while it's hot
Baby feel my power, fifty thousand watts
Come on feel the voltage, light thick and through
From the whites of my eyeballs to the soles of my shoes
Blow my fuse (Hey hey)
You got nothing to lose
Blow my fuse, I need a good shot
I can't give it to you, on electric cruise
Blow my fuse
Hot wired, get fired
Ooh baby watch it glow
Give me action, satisfaction
Babe I'm ready for an overload
Plug me in like electric light
It's a rock and roll show tonight
Blow my fuse (Hey hey)
You got nothing to lose
Blow my fuse, I need a good shot
I can't give it to you
Blow my fuse (Hey hey)
You got nothing to lose
Blow my fuse, I need a hot spark
I can't give it to you
Blow my fuse, got nothing to lose
Blow my fuse, can't give it to you
Blow my fuse, got nothing to lose
Blow my fuse, can't give it to you
Blow my fuse
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