0 - 9'13" - Abertura do programa
Micelli fala de Política e da questão do PCC
BG - In strict Tempo (Part 2)
Composed By Vomito Negro
Vomito Negro - Album: Human - Release Date: 1990
Label: KK Records - http://www.geocities.com/industrialzone/bands/vomitonegro/index2.html
9'14" - 15'27" - Uncertain Smile
Composed By Matt Johnson
TheThe - Album: Soul Mining - Release Date: 1983
Label: Epic - http://www.thethe.com
Lyrics
Peeling the skin back from my eyes
I felt surprised
That the time on the clock was the time
I usually retired
To the place where I cleared my head of you
But just for today
I think I lie here and dream of you
I've got you under my skin where the rain can't get in
But if the sweat pours out, just shoutI'll try to swim and pull you out
A howling wind that blows the litter as the rain flows
As street lamps pour orange coloured shapes
Through your windows
A broken soul stares from a pair of watering eyes
Uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile
15'28" - 19'06" - Positivity
Composed By Richard Bull/Randy Hope-Taylor/Jean-Paul "Bluey" Maunick
Incognito - Album: Positivity - Release Date: 1994
Label: Talkin' Loud - http://incognito.org.uk/
Lyrics
(Oh)
(Get up face the power)
(Oh, hey)
It's early in the morning
The light outside is blinding
You don't want to know
You're so tired of complainin'
'Cos your nine to five ain't workin'
While your dreams just seem to grow and grow
Nothing's clear
It's so confusin'
Intuition's left you
There's no one left to turn to
Until you hear a voice within your heart
Telling you which way to go (Don't you know)
Chorus:
You have got to learn to please your mind
Positively (Oh)
Tryin' to find a way to spend your time
In positivity
Spend the days here waiting
And all your nights in wishin'
Seasons come and go
As you sleep the tide is risin'
One by one your dreams are drownin'
While you stare and watch the waters flow
Nothing's clear
It's so confusin'
Intuition's left you
There's no one left to turn to
Until you hear a voice within your heart
Telling you which way to go (Don't you know)
Chorus
Don't spend your days
Watching the way
(Face the power)
(Got to please your mind)
Chorus
Repeat (Fade)
19'07" - 22'35" - Red Alert
Composed By Felix Buxton/Simon Ratcliffe
Basement Jaxx - Album: Remedy - Release Date: Aug 3, 1999
Label: XL - http://www.basementjaxx.co.uk/
Lyrics
Red alert! Red alert!
It's a catastrophe
But Don't worry.....Don't panic
Ain't nothin' goin' on but history, yeah
But it's alright, don't panic
And the music keeps on playin' on and on
And the music keeps on playin on and on (repeat)
On and on
On and on
And the music keeps on playing on and on ( repeat )
The way you shake, shake, shake, shake
The way you shake, shake, shake, shake
Baby
Yippie-yay-yay-yay-yo
Yippie-yay-yay-yay-yo
Yippie-yay-yay-yay-yo
Yippie-yay-yay-yay-yo
On and on
On and on
And the music keeps on playin' on and on ( repeat )
And the music keeps on playin on and on....
22'36" - 25'41" - That's Entertainment
Composed By Paul Weller
The Jam - Album: Sound Affects - Release Date: Nov 28, 1980
Label: Polydor - http://www.thejam.org/
Lyrics
a police car and a screaming siren
pneumatic drill and ripped up concrete
a baby wailing and a stray dog howling
the screech of brakes and lamplights blinking
That's Entertainment
a smash of glass and the rumble of boots
an electric train and a ripped up phone booth
paint splattered walls and the cry of a tom cat
lights going out and a kick in the balls
That's Entertainment
days of speed and slow time mondays
pissing down with rain on a boring wednesday
watching the news and not eating your tea
a freezing cold flat with damp on the walls
That's Entertainment
waking up at 6 a.m on a cool warm morning
opening the window and breathing in petrol
an amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard
watching the telly and thinking 'bout your holidays
That's Entertainment
waking up from bad dreams and smoking cigarettes
cuddling a warm girl and smelling stale perfume
a hot summers day and sticky black tarmac
feeding ducks in the park and wishing you were far away
That's Entertainment
two lovers kissing at the scream of midnight
two lovers missing the tranquility of solitude
getting a cab and travelling on buses
reading the grafitti about slashed seat affairs
That's Entertainment
25'42" - 30'24" - Micelli comenta sobre os shows que aconteceram em SP
30'25" - 35'10" - Firestarter
Composed by: Kim Deal/Anne Dudley/Keith Flint/Trevor Horn/Liam Howlett/Johnathon J. Jeczalik/Gary Langan/Paul Morley
The Prodigy - Album: The Fat of the Land - Release Date: Jul 1, 1997
Label: XL Mute/Maverick/Warner Bros. - http://www.theprodigy.com/
Lyrics
I'm the trouble starter, punkin' instigator
I'm the fear addicted, a danger illustrated
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
I'm the bitch you hated, filth infatuated - yeah
I'm the pain you tasted, well intoxicated
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter
I'm the self inflicted, mind detonator - yeah
I'm the one infected, twisted animator
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
35'11" - 42'55" - Losing My Edge
Composed By James Murphy
LCD Soundsystem - Album: LCD Soundsystem - Release Date: Jun 21, 2005
Label: DFA/EMI - http://www.lcdsoundsystem.com/
Lyrics
Yeah, I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge.
The kids are coming up from behind.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge to the kids from France and from London.
But I was there.
I was there in 1968.
I was there at the first Can show in Cologne.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge to the kids whose footsteps I hear when they get on the decks.
I'm losing my edge to the Internet seekers who can tell me every member of every good group from 1962 to 1978.
I'm losing my edge.
To all the kids in Tokyo and Berlin.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Brooklynites in little jackets and borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered eighties.
But I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge, but I was there.
I was there.
But I was there.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge.
I can hear the footsteps every night on the decks.
But I was there.
I was there in 1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain Beefheart started up his first band.
I told him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime."
I was there.
I was the first guy playing Daft Punk to the rock kids.
I played it at CBGB's.
Everybody thought I was crazy.
We all know.
I was there.
I was there.
I've never been wrong.
I used to work in the record store.
I had everything before anyone.
I was there in the Paradise Garage DJ booth with Larry Levan.
I was there in Jamaica during the great sound clashes.
I woke up naked on the beach in Ibiza in 1988.
But I'm losing my edge to better-looking people with better ideas and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks.
I heard you have a vinyl of every Niagra record on German import. I heard that you have a white label of every seminal Detroit techno hit - 1985, '86, '87. I heard that
you have a CD compilation of every good '60s cut and another box set from the '70s.
I hear you're buying a synthesizer and an arpeggiator and are throwing your computer out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a
Yaz record.
I hear that you and your band have sold your guitars and bought turntables.
I hear that you and your band have sold your turntables and bought guitars.
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.
But have you seen my records? This Heat, Pere Ubu, Outsiders, Nation of Ulysses, Mars, The Trojans, The Black Dice, Todd Terry, the Germs, Section 25, Althea and
Donna, Sexual Harrassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott Walker, Monks,
Niagra,
Joy Division, Lower 48, the Association, Sun Ra,
Scientists, Royal Trux, 10cc,
Eric B. and Rakim, Index, Basic Channel, Soulsonic Force ("just hit me"!), Juan Atkins, David Axelrod, Electric Prunes, Gil! Scott! Heron!, the Slits, Faust, Mantronix,
Pharaoh Sanders and the Fire Engines, the Swans, the Soft Cell, the Sonics, the Sonics, the Sonics, the Sonics.
You don't know what you really want. (x15)
42'56" - 45'56" - Everyday Is Like Sunday
Composed By Morrissey/Stephen Street
10,000 Maniacs - Album: Candy Everybody Wants - Release Date: 1992
Label: Elektra - http://www.maniacs.com/
Lyrics
Trudging slowly over wet sand
back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
this is a coastal town
that they forgot to close down
Armagedon - come armagedon come armagedon come
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Hide on a promanade
etch on a post card:
how I dearly wish I was not here
in the seaside town
that they forgot to bomb
come, come nuclear bomb!
Everyday is like Sunday
everyday is silent and grey
trudging back over pebbles and sand
and a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face)
everyday is like Sunday
"win yourself a cheap tray"
share some grease tea with me
everyday is silent and grey
45'57" - 49'20" - Walk Away
Composed By Andrew Eldritch/Wayne Hussey
The Sisters of Mercy - Album: First and Last and Always - Release Date: 1985
Label: Elektra - http://www.the-sisters-of-mercy.com/
Lyrics
And in the summer when the clouds show through
I might go the same way too if
You and I could talk together
Well what am i supposed to do with
You and I would walk together
Then with always close around and
Now you gaze toward the doorway
When the weather comes falling down
CHORUS
And when the rain comes down
Would you choose to walk or stay
Would you choose to walk
Would you choose to stay
Would you
Walk walk walk walk walk away
(away)(away) away away (away)away
away away walk away
Would you choose to walk away
And when the rain comes down
Would you choose to walk or stay
Would you choose to walk
Would you choose to stay
Would you
Walk walk walk walk walk away
Though when the day is nearly
Through I might see the same way too if
You would name the things
That bring you down on me so I could say it's
Not quite true if you don't really
Know or understand the circumstance
Behind then I might clear your
Mind and you won't have to go so
CHORUS
49'21" - 59'37" - Micelli fala sobre esportes
59'38" - 63'58" - Like Eating Glass
Composed By Bloc Party
Bloc Party - Album: Silent Alarm - Release Date: Mar 22, 2005
Label: Vice - http://www.blocparty.com/
Lyrics
It's so cold in this house
Open mouth swallowing us
The children staying home from school
Will not stop crying
And I know that you're busy too
I know that you care
You got your finger on the pulse
You got your eyes everywhere
And it hurts all the time when you don't return my calls
And you haven't got the time to remember how it was
It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this house
I can't eat, I can't sleep
I can't sleep, I can't dream
An aversion to light
Got a fear of the ocean
Like drinking poison, like eating glass
It's so cold in this house
Come and show me how it was
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the walls again
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the furniture
We've got crosses on our eyes
For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse
We've got crosses on our eyes
We've been walking into the furniture
63'59" - 66'54" - Out Of Line
Composed By Sam Endicott
The Bravery - Album: The Bravery - Release Date: Mar 29, 2005
Label: Island - http://www.thebravery.com/
Lyrics
It's sweet Eliza
Remember me
I'm a liar
But not a cheat, no...
I think it's safe to say
That I got carried away
Eliza, it's fooling anyone
Forgive me if I'm out of line
I can't control myself sometimes
I think I'm sick but I might be well
I think I'm broke but it's hard to tell
I think I feel like I've never felt for you
It's sweet Cassandra
Remember me
You are no longer
The one I need, mmm...
I find it hard to tell
That I'm finally be an angel
And silence isn't fooling anyone
Forgive me if I'm out of line
I can't control myself sometimes
I think I'm sick but I might be well
I think I'm broke but it's hard to tell
I think I feel like I've never felt for you
ooh-oooh-oooh
ooh-oooh-oooh
I think I'm sick but I might be well
I think I'm broke but it's hard to tell
I think I feel like I've never felt for you
Forgive me if I'm out of line
66'56" - 69'16" - Red Light Indicates Doors Are Secured
Composed By Arctic Monkeys
Arctic Monkeys - Album: Whatever People Say I Am, That's What I'm Not - Release Date: Feb 21, 2006
Label: Domino - http://www.arcticmonkeys.com/
Lyrics
Ask if we can have six in, if not we'll have to have 2
You're coming up our end aren't you? So I'll get one with you
Oh won't he let us have six in? especially not with the food
He coulda just told us no though, he dint have to be rude
See her in the green dress? She talked to me at the bar
How come its already two pound fifty? We've only gone about a yard
Dint ya see she were gorgeous, she was beyond belief
But this lad at the side drinking a Smirnoff ice came and paid for her tropical Reef
And I'm sitting going backwards, and I didn't want to leave
Its high green mate, via hillsborough please
How funny was that sketch earlier, up near that taxi rank
Oh no you will have missed it, think it was when you went to the bank
These two lads squaring up proper shouting, bout who was next in the queue
The kind of thing that would seem so silly but not when they've both had a few
Calm down temper temper, you shouldn_t get so annoyed
You_re acting like a silly little boy
They wanted to be men and do some fighting in the street
No surrender, no chance of retreat
Drunken plots hatched to jump it, ask around are ya sure?
Went for it but the red light was showing
And the red light indicates doors are secured
69'17" - 73'06" - I Predict a Riot
Composed By Baines/Nick Hodgson/Simon Rix/White, Andrew/Adey Wilson
Kaiser Chiefs - Album: Employment - Release Date: Mar 15, 2005
Label: Universal - http://www.kaiserchiefs.co.uk/
Lyrics
Watching the people get lairy
Is not very pretty I tell thee
Walking through town is quite scary
And not very sensible either
A friend of a friend he got beaten
He looked the wrong way at a policeman
Would never have happened to Smeaton
And old Leodiensian
La-ah-ah, la la lalala la
Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I tried to get in my taxi
A man in a tracksuit attacked me
He said that he saw it before me
Wants to get things a bit gory
Girls run around with no clothes on
To borrow a pound for a condom
If it wasn't for chip fat, well they'd be frozen
They're not very sensible
La-ah-ah, la la lalala la
Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
And if there's anybody left in here
That doesn't want to be out there
Watching the people get lairy
Is not very pretty I tell thee
Walking through town is quite scary
And not very sensible
La-ah-ah, la la lalala la
Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
And if there's anybody left in here
That doesn't want to be out there
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
73'07" - 75'17" - Micelli encerra o programa
75'18" - 78'16" - Pinball Wizard
Composed By Pete Townshend
The Who - Album: Tommy - Release Date: 1969
Label: MCA - http://www.thewho.net/
Lyrics
Ever since I was a young boy,
I've played the silver ball.
From SoHo down to Brighton,
I must have played them all.
But I ain't seen nothin' like him
In any amusement hall.
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball.
He stands like a statue,
Becomes part of the machine.
Feelin' all the bumpers,
Always playin' clean.
He plays by intuition.
The digit counters fall.
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball.
He's a pinball wizard,
There has to be a twist.
A pinball wizard,
Got such a supple wrist!
[REPORTER]
How do you think he does it?
[PINBALL WIZARD]
I don't know!
[REPORTER]
What makes him so good?
[PINBALL WIZARD]
Well, he ain't got no distractions,
Can't hear no buzzers and bells.
Don't see lights a-flashing,
He plays by sense of smell.
Always has a replay,
Never tilts at all,
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball.
He can't beat me now,
I've always been the champ!
I know it's a trick!
No freak's gonna beat my hand!
He can beat my favorite table,
He can beat the best.
His disciples lead him in,
And he just does the rest.
He's got crazy flipper fingers,
I've never seen them fall.
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball.
He's a pinball wizard
There has to be a twist.
A pinball wizard,
Got such a supple wrist!
He's a pinball wizard
His score shoots even more!
A pinball wizard,
The world's new pinball lord!
He's scoring more!
He's scoring more!
I thought I was the Bally table king,
But I just handed my pinball crown to him.
To him! To him!
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