MicellIpodcast nº 09 - 27/05/2006

Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli
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Retransmissão pela Rádio Torpedo
Diretor: Maurício Filho
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0 - 2'54" - Abertura do programa

Micelli fala sobre o Rock in Rio-Lisboa 2006

BG - Cobra Bora
Composed By 808 State
808 State - Album: Utd. State 90 - Release Date: Jun 1990
Label: Tommy Boy - http://www.808state.com/

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2'55" - 6'09" - L.S.F. (Lost Souls Forever)
Composed By Christopher Karloff/Sergio Pizzorno
Kasabian - Album: Kasabian - Release Date: Nov 9, 2004
Label: BMG/RCA - http://www.kasabian.co.uk/kasabian/

I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire!
Ya know I need it, much closer
I'm trading just a little more
Step on it, electronic
The troops are on fire!
I'm much deeper, a sleeper
Waiting for the final trip
Come on it, get on it
I'm carving thru a letterbomb
I need it, loud potions
These drugs are just an hour away
Come on it, electronic
A polyphonic prostitute, the motors, on fire
Messiah for the animals

Ahhh, oh come on!
We got our backs to the wall!
Ah!
Get on!
And watch out!
Sayin, "Yer gonna kill us all!"

Ahhh...I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire!
You know I need it, much closer
I'm trading just a little more
Step on it, electronic
The troops are on fire!
I'm much deeper, a sleeper
Messiah for the animals

Ahhh, oh come on!
We got our backs to the wall
Ah!
Get on!
And watch out! Ah!
Before you kill us all!

Ahhh, oh come on!
Say " we got our backs to the wall!"
Get on!
And watch out! Ah!
Before you kill us all!

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6'10" - 10'09" - If You Love Somebody Set Them Free
Composed By Sting
Sting - Album: Dream Of The Blue Turtles - Release Date: 1985
Label: A&M - http://www.sting.com/home.php

Lyrics
If you need somebody, call my name
If you want someone, you can do the same
If you want to keep something precious
You got to lock it up and throw away the key
If you want to hold onto your possession
Don't even think about me

If you love somebody, set them free

If it's a mirror you want, just look into my eyes
Or a whipping boy, someone to despise
Or a prisoner in the dark
Tied up in chains you just can't see
Or a beast in a gilded cage
That's all some people ever want to be

If you love somebody, set them free

You can't control an independent heart
Can't tear the one you love apart
Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live
We can't live here and be happy with less
So many riches, so many souls
Everything we see we want to possess

If you need somebody, call my name
If you want someone, you can do the same
If you want to keep something precious
You got to lock it up and throw away the key
If you want to hold onto your possession
Don't even think about me

If you love somebody, set them free

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10'10" - 14'47" - Give It Away
Composed By Flea/John Frusciante/Anthony Kiedis/Chad Smith
Red Hot Chili Peppers - Album: Blood Sugar Sex Magik - Release Date: Sep 1991
Label: Warner Bros. - http://www.redhotchilipeppers.com/

Lyrics
What I've got you've got to give it to your mamma
What I've got you've got to give it to your pappa
What I've got you've got to give it to your daughter
You do a little dance and then you drink a little water

What I've got you've got to get it put it in you
What I've got you've got to get it put it in you
What I've got you've got to get it put it in you
Reeling with the feeling don't stop continue

Realize I don't want to be a miser
Confide w/sly you'll be the wiser
Young blood is the lovin' upriser
How come everybody wanna keep it like the kaiser

[Chorus]
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
Give it away give it away give it away give it away now
I can't tell if I'm a kingpin or a pauper

Greedy little people in a sea of distress
Keep your more to receive your less
Unimpressed by material excess
Love is free love me say hell yes

I'm a low brow but I rock a little know how
No time for the piggies or the hoosegow
Get smart get down with the pow wow
Never been a better time than right now

Bob Marley poet and a prophet
Bob Marley taught me how to off it
Bob Marley walkin' like he talk it
Goodness me can't you see I'm gonna cough it

[Chorus]

Lucky me swimmin' in my ability
Dancin' down on life with agility
Come and drink it up from my fertility
Blessed with a bucket of lucky mobility

My mom I love her 'cause she love me
Long gone are the times when she scrub me
Feelin' good my brother gonna hug me
Drink my juice young love chug-a-lug me

There's a river born to be a giver
Keep you warm won't let you shiver
His heart is never gonna wither
Come on everybody time to deliver

[Chorus]

[repeat first verse]

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14'48" - 19'08" - Welcome To The Jungle
Composed By Guns N' Roses
Guns N' Roses - Album: Appetite for Destruction - Release Date: 1987
Label: Geffen - http://www.gnronline.com/

Lyrics
Welcome to the jungle
We got fun 'n' games
We got evrything you want
Honey we know the names
We are the people that can find
Whatever you may need
If you got the money honey
We got your disease

Chorus:
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knees, knees
I wanna watch you bleed

Welcome to the jungle
We take it day by day
If you want it you're gonna bleed
But it's the price you pay
And you're a very sexy girl
That's very hard to please
You can taste the bright lights
But you won't get them for free

In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my serpentine
I, I wanna hear yous-cream

Welcome to the jungle
It gets worse here evryday
Ya learn ta live like an animal
In the jungle where we play
If you got a hunger for what you see
You'll take it eventually
You can have anything you want
But you better not take it from me

Chorus

And when you're high you never
Ever want to come down, YEAH!

You know where you are
You're in the jungle baby
You're gonna die
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Feel my, my serpentine
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your knees, knees
In the jungle
Welcome to the jungle
Watch it bring you to your
It's gonna bring you down
Ha!

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19'09" - 26'08" - Micelli comenta sobre política

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26'09" - 32'38" - Thieves Like Us
Composed by: Arthur Baker/New Order
New Order - Album: Substance - Release Date: 1987
Label: Qwest - http://www.neworderonline.com/

Lyrics
I've watched your face for a long time
It's always the same
I've studied the cracks and the wrinkles
You were always so vain
Well, now you live your life like a shadow
In the pouring rain
Oh, it's called love
Yes, it's called love
Oh, it's called love
And it belongs to us
Oh, it dies so quickly
It grows so slowly
But when it dies, it dies for good
It's called love
And it belongs to everyone but us

I've lived my life in the valleys
I've lived my life on the hills
I've lived my life on alcohol
I've lived my life on pills
But it's called love
And it belongs to us
It's called love
And it's the only thing that's worth living for
It's called love
And it belongs to us
It's called love
Yes it's called love

Oh, love is found in the east and west
But when love is at home, it's the best
Love is the cure for every evil
Love is the air that supports the eagle
It's called love
And it's so un-cool
It's called love
And somehow it's become unmentionable
It's called love
And it belongs to every one of us
It's called love
And it cuts your life like a broken knife

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32'39" - 37'42" - Weapon of Choice
Composed By B. Collins/Slater, A./Slim, F.
Fatboy Slim - Album: Halfway Between the Gutter and the Stars - Release Date: Nov 7, 2000
Label: Astralwerks - http://www.fatboyslim.net/

Lyrics
'For they catch ya Chainsmokin' (Word)
'For they catch ya Chainsmokin' (Word)
'For they catch ya Chainsmokin' (Word)
'For they catch ya Chainsmokin' (Word)

'For they catch ya Chainsmokin' (Word)
'For they catch ya Chainsmokin' (Word)
'For they catch ya Chainsmokin' (Word)
'For they catch ya Chainsmokin' (Word)

'For they catch ya, 'For they catch ya,
'For they catch ya, 'For they catch ya,
'For they catch ya, 'For they catch ya,
'For they catch ya, 'For they catch ya,

Don't be shocked by tone of my voice
Check out my new weapon, weapon of choice
Don't be shocked by tone of my voice
Check out my new weapon, weapon of choice yeah

Listen to the sound of my voice (aah...)
You can check it on out, it's the weapon of choice yeah

Don't be shocked by the tone of my voice (aah...)
It's the new weapon, the weapon of choice

You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
Or you can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
Or you can blow with us

You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
You can blow with...

Walk without rhythm, it won't attract the worm
Walk without rhythm, and it won't attract the worm
Walk without rhythm, and it won't attract the worm
if you walk without rhythm (uh), you never learn

Don't be shocked by the tone of my voice
Check out my new weapon, weapon of choice

Don't be shocked by the tone of my voice
Check out my new weapon, weapon of choice

(Can't forget to load it)
Before they catch ya Chainsmokin'
(Can't forget to load it)
Before they catch ya Chainsmokin'
(Can't forget to load it)
Before they catch ya Chainsmokin'
(Can't forget to load it)
Before they catch ya Chainsmokin'

You can blow with this
You can blow with that
You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
Or you can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
Or you can blow with us

You can blow with this
You can blow with that
You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
Or you can blow with...

Organically grown
Through the hemisphere I roam
To make love to the angels of light, yeah
and my girl
I guess you just don't understand
It's gone beyond bein' a man
As I drift off into the night
I'm in flight
She's a Boy Scout no doubt
But I'm gonna hold my cool
Cause the music rules, yeah
so groove on baby
Check it out

Halfway between the gutter and the stars, yeah
Halfway between the gutter and the stars
Yeah

You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
Or you can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
Or you can blow with us

You can blow with this
You can blow with that
You can blow with this
Or you can blow with that
Or you can blow with...

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37'43" - 44'32" - The Sound of Violence
Composed By Boombass/Steve Edwards/Philippe Zdar
Cassius - Album: Au Rêve - Release Date: Sep 17, 2002
Label: Astralwerks - http://www.astralwerks.com/cassius/

Lyrics
i feel like i wanna be inside you,
when the sun goes down yeah
all my heart,
taking in back the blue.
i'm falling into my own senses.
another night, another day.
it's better this way, let the music play

all my heart,
only you can know how i feel,
every day is an ordeal to get by,
melancholy have song,
broken skin, look here when i say.

i feel like i wanna be inside you,
when the sun goes down.
i feel like i wanna be inside you,
when the sun goes down yeah.

all my heart,
there's movement across the tracks,
I hope to play it all back, alright
lucky me, lucky you,
they've given us, too many warnings.

all my heart,
changing the way i kill, by changing the way I feel,
step forward.
everybody, around the world understands,
what makes a child a man, yes I

i feel like i wanna be inside you,
when the sun goes down.
i feel like i wanna be inside you,
when the sun goes down yeah

i feel like i wanna be inside you,
when the sun goes down.
as long as i'm gonna be around you,
when the sun goes down yeah

i feel like i wanna be, you more than i
get around, come around yeah yeah.
see you every night, hear the crowd.
sound of violence, check it out.

i feel like i wanna be inside you

let it out, gonna let it all out
let it out when the sun goes down

you'll be coming out, let it all out
gonna let it out when the sun goes down

let it out, gonna let it all out
let it out when the sun goes down

you'll be coming out, let it all out
gonna let it out when the sun goes down on me...
on me...
when the sun goes down on me...
on yeah...
sun go down on me...
on me....
when the sun go down on me....

I feel like i wanna be inside you....
as long as i'm gonna be around you....
(when the sun go down on me)

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44'33" - 49'17" - Violence [Hacienda Version]
Composed By Chris Lowe/Neil Tennant
Pet Shop Boys - Album: Alternative - Release Date: Aug 29, 1995
Label: Capitol - http://www.petshopboys.co.uk/

Lyrics
The sons and brothers, fighting for another cause
Anything to give their lives some meaning
Busy with their guns and dreaming
Far away from here
Said they would act in self-defense

And all the others, running 'round so hot and bothered
Anything to give their lives some meaning
In the evening
Running around with guns and
Said they would act in self-defense
With violence

Violence
Violence
Violence breeds
Violence
Violence breeds

The son and brother, when he gets home
He gives someone some love
And mutters: "Woman, you'll never understand
I did what I said in self-defense
With violence"

Violence breeds
Violence
Violence breeds
Violence
Violence breeds
Violence

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49'18" - 59'15" - Micelli fala sobre esportes e apresenta o Bloco Nacional do MicellIpodcast

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59'16" - 62'38" - É uma partida de futebol
Composed By Samuel Rosa/Nando Reis
Skank - Album: O Samba Poconé - Release Date: Jul 1996
Label: Sony Music - http://www.skank.com.br/

Lyrics
Bola na trave não altera o placar
Bola na área sem ninguém pra cabecear
Bola na rede pra fazer um gol
Quem não sonhou
Em fazer um gol, e ser jogador de futebol?

A bandeira no estádio é um estandarte
A flâmula pendurada na parede do quarto
O distintivo na camisa do uniforme
Que coisa linda
É uma partida de futebol

Posso morrer pelo meu time
Se ele perder, que dor, imenso crime
Posso chorar se ele não ganhar
Mas se ele ganha
Não adianta
Não há garganta que não pare de berrar

A chuteira veste a meia que veste o pé descalço
O tapete da realeza é verde é o gramado
Olhando para bola eu vejo o sol
Está rolando agora
É uma partida de futebol

O meio campo é o lugar do craques
Que vão levando o time todo pro ataque
O centroavante, o mais importante
Que emocionante
É uma partida de futebol

O meu goleiro é um homem de elástico
Só os dois zagueiros tem a chave do cadeado
Os laterais fecham a defesa
Mas que beleza, com certeza
É uma partida de futebol

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62'39" - 67'07" - Da Lama ao Caos
Composed By Chico Science
Chico Science & Nação Zumbi - Album: Da Lama ao Caos - Release Date: 1994
Label: Chaos/Sony Music - http://www.cliquemusic.com.br/artistas/chico-science.asp

Lyrics
Posso sair daqui para me organizar
Posso sair daqui para desorganizar
Da lama ao caos, do caos a lama
Um homem roubado nunca se engana
O sol queimou, queimou a lama do rio
Eu ví um Chié andando devagar
E um aratu pra lá e pra cá
E um carangueijo andando pro sul
Saiu do mangue, virou gabiru
Oh Josué eu nunca ví tamanha desgraça
Quanto mais miséria tem, mais urubu ameaça
Peguei o balaio, fui na feira roubar tomate e cebola
Ia passando uma véia, pegou a minha cenoura
Aí minha véia, deixa a cenoura aquí
Com a barriga vazia não consigo dormir
E com o bucho mais cheio comecei a pensar
Que eu me organizando posso desorganizar
Que eu desorganizando posso me organizar
Que eu me organizando posso desorganizar
Da lama ao caos
Do caos à lama
Um homem roubado, nunca se engana.

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67'08" - 70'02" - Nunca Fomos Tão Brasileiros
Composed By André X - Philippe Seabra
Plebe Rude - Album: Nunca Fomos Tão Brasileiros - Release Date: 1987
Label: EMI-Odeon - http://www.pleberude.com.br/

Lyrics
Sou brasileiro, vocês dizem que sim
mas importações não deixam ser assim
Pra que tudo isso na região tupiniquim?

Nasci aqui, mas não só eu
você está neste barco também (também)

Pensam que é um paraíso
parece que eles vivem aqui
Nunca fomos tão brasileiros

Do que adianta vocês viverem assim?
Ser prisioneiros dentro do seu próprio jardim
Pra que tudo isso na região tupiniquim?

Nasci aqui, mas não só eu
você está neste barco também (também)

Não temos identidade própria
copiamos tudo em nossa volta
Nunca fomos tão brasileiros

Pra que tudo isso na região tupiniquim?
Eu não sei, eu não sei

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70'03" - 74'05" - Como Vovó já dizia
Composed By Raul Seixas & Paulo Coelho
Raul Seixas - Album: Se o Rádio não toca - Release Date: 1994
Label: Estúdio Eldorado / Warner Chappell/ EMI/ Bandeirantes - http://www.raulseixas.com.br/

Lyrics
Como vovó já dizia
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
(Mas não é bem verdade)
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
(Uh!)
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Minha vó já me dizia pra eu sair sem me molhar
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Mas a chuva é minha amiga e eu não vou me resfriar
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
A serpente está na terra e o programa está no ar
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
A formiga só trabalha porque não sabe cantar

Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Quem não tem filé come pão e osso duro
Quem não tem visão bate a cara contra o muro

Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
É tanta coisa no menu que eu nem sei o que comer
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
José Newton já dizia:"Se subiu tem que descer"
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Só com a praia bem deserta é que o sol pode nascer
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
A banana é vitamina que engorda e faz crescer

Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Quem não tem filé come pão e osso duro
Quem não tem visão bate a cara contra o muro

Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro

Solta a serpente

Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Quem não tem filé come pão e osso duro
Quem não tem visão bate a cara contra o muro
(Uuuuu!)
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
É tanta coisa no menu que eu nem sei o que comer
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Só com a praia bem deserta é que o sol pode nascer
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
José Newton já dizia:"Se subiu tem que descer"
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
A banana é vitamina que engorda e faz crescer
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Minha vó já me dizia pra eu sair sem me molhar
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
Mas a chuva é minha amiga e eu não vou me resfriar
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
A serpente está na terra e o progama está no ar
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro
A formiga só trabalha porque não sabe cantar
Quem não tem colírio usa óculos escuro

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74'06" - 76'50" - Micelli apresenta o quadro "Criador e Criatura"

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76'51" - 79'20" - Femme Fatale
Composed By Lou Reed
The Velvet Underground - Album: The Velvet Underground & Nico - Release Date: Jan 1967
Label: Verve - http://www.velvetunderground.com/

Lyrics
Here she comes, you better watch your step
Shes going to break your heart in two, its true
Its not hard to realize
Just look into her false colored eyes
She builds you up to just put you down, what a clown

cause everybody knows (shes a femme fatale)
The things she does to please (shes a femme fatale)
Shes just a little tease (shes a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
Hear the way she talks

Youre written in her book
Youre number 37, have a look
Shes going to smile to make you frown, what a clown
Little boy, shes from the street
Before you start, youre already beat
Shes gonna play you for a fool, yes its true

cause everybody knows (shes a femme fatale)
The things she does to please (shes a femme fatale)
Shes just a little tease (shes a femme fatale)
See the way she walks
Hear the way she talks

79'21" - 82'03" - Femme Fatale
Composed By Lou Reed
R.E.M. - Album: Dead Letter Office - Release Date: 1987
Label: I.R.S. - http://www.remhq.com/

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82'04" - 83'12"

Vinheta 1 - Vinheta de saída Micell-Ipodcast
Vinheta 2 - Spot de rádio da Câmara dos Deputados "Nutrição Saudável"
Vinheta 3 - Micelli convida para o Programa Puro Jazz de Maurício Filho na Rádio Torpedo

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83'13" - 85'40" - Micelli encerra o programa

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85'41" - 91'16" - Subdivisions
Composed By Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson/Neil Peart
Rush - Album: Signals - Release Date: Sep 1982
Label: Mercury - http://www.rush.com/

Lyrics
Sprawling on the fringes of the city
In geometric order
An insulated border
In between the bright lights
And the far unlit unknown

Growing up it all seems so one-sided
Opinions all provided
The future pre-decided
Detached and subdivided
In the mass production zone
Nowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone

[Chorus:]
(Subdivisions)
In the high school halls
In the shopping malls
Conform or be cast out
(Subdivisions)
In the basement bars
In the backs of cars
Be cool or be cast out
Any escape might help to smooth the unattractive truth
But the suburbs have no charms to soothe the restless dreams of youth

Drawn like moths we drift into the city
The timeless old attraction
Cruising for the action
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night

Some will sell their dreams for small desires
Or lose the race to rats
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere
To relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory of lighted streets on quiet nights...

[Chorus]