Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli
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Retransmissão pela Rádio Torpedo
Diretor: Maurício Filho
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Apoio: Portal ServidorPúblico.Net
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0 - 7'15" - Abertura do programa
Micelli fala sobre o Dia do Rádio e do Radialista
BG - Spirit of Radio
Composed By Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson/Neil Peart
Rush - Album: Permanent Waves - Release Date: Jan 1, 1980
Label: Mercury - http://www.rush.com
Lyrics
Inspired by the spirit of radio in toronto, alive and well (so far).
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson
Begin the day
With a friendly voice
A companion, unobtrusive
Plays that song thats so elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood
Off on your way
Hit the open road
There is magic at your fingers
For the spirit ever lingers
Undemanding contact
In your happy solitude
Invisible airwaves
Crackle with life
Bright antennae bristle
With the energy
Emotional feedback
On a timeless wavelength
Bearing a gift beyond price ---
Almost free...
All this machinery
Making modern music
Can still be open-hearted
Not so coldly charted
Its really just a question
Of your honesty
One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless compromises
Shatter the illusion
Of integrity
For the words of the profits
Are written on the studio wall,
Concert hall ---
Echoes with the sounds...
Of salesmen.
7'16" - 11'02" - Radio Free Europe
Composed By Bill Berry/Peter Buck/Mike Mills/Michael Stipe
R.E.M. - Album: Murmur - Release Date: 1983
Label: I.R.S. - http://www.remhq.com
Lyrics
Resign yourself that's radio's gonna stay
Reason: It could polish up the grey
Put that, put that, put that up your wall
That this isn't country at all
Radio station, beside yourself
Keep me out of country in the word
Deal the porch is leading us absurd
Push that, push that, push that to the hull
That this isn't nothing at all
Straight off the boat, where to go?
Calling all in transit, calling all in transit
Radio free Europe, radio...
Beside defying media too fast
Instead of pushing palaces to fall
Put that, put that, put that before all
That this isn't fortune at all
Radio station, beside yourself
Calling all in transit, calling all in transit
Radio free Europe
Decide yourself, calling all of the medias too fast
Keep me out of country in the word
Disappoint is unto us absurd
Straight off the boat, where to go?
Calling all in transit, calling all in transit
Radio free Europe, radio free Europe
Calling all in transit, calling all in transit
Radio free Europe, radio free Europe...
11'03" - 14'13" - Transmission
Composed By Ian Curtis/Peter Hook/Stephen Morris/Bernard Sumner
Joy Division - Album: Still - Release Date: Oct 1981
Label: Qwest - http://www.neworderonline.com/
Lyrics
Radio, live transmission.
Radio, live transmission.
Listen to the silence, let it ring on.
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.
We would have a fine time living in the night,
Left to blind destruction,
Waiting for our sight.
And we would go on as though nothing was wrong.
And hide from these days we remained all alone.
Staying in the same place, just staying out the time.
Touching from a distance,
Further all the time.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Well I could call out when the going gets tough.
The things that we've learnt are no longer enough.
No language, just sound, that's all we need know, to synchronise
love to the beat of the show.
And we could dance.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
14'14" - 19'48" - Radio Gaga
Composed By Roger Taylor
Queen - Album: The Works - Release Date: Feb 28, 1984
Label: Elektra - http://www.queenonline.com/
Lyrics
I'd sit alone and watch your light
My only friend through teenage nights
And everything I had to know
I heard it on my radio
Radio.
You gave them all those old time stars
Through wars of worlds - invaded by Mars
You made 'em laugh - you made 'em cry
You made us feel like we could fly.
So don't become some background noise
A backdrop for the girls and boys
Who just don't know or just don't care
And just complain when you're not there
You had your time, you had the power
You've yet to have your finest hour
Radio.
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio waht's new?
Radio, someone still loves you!
We watch the shows - we watch the stars
On videos for hour and hours
We hardly need to use our ears
How music changes through the years.
Let's hope you never leave old friend
Like all good things on you we depend
So stick around cos we might miss you
When we grow tired of all this visual
You had your time, you had the power
You've yet to have your finest hour
Radio.
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio goo goo
Radio ga ga
All we hear is Radio ga ga
Radio blah blah
Radio waht's new?
Radio, someone still loves you!
19'49" - 23'31" - Do You Remember Rock N Roll Radio?
Composed By The Ramones
The Ramones - Album: End of the Century - Release Date: Jan 1980
Label: Sire - http://www.ramones.com/
Lyrics
Rock'n, rock'n'roll radio Let's go
Rock'n, rock'n'roll radio Let's go
Rock'n, rock'n'roll radio Let's go
Rock'n, rock'n'roll radio Let's go
Do you remember Hullabaloo,
Upbeat, Shinding and Ed Sullivan too?
Do you remember rock'n'roll radio?
Do you remember rock'n'roll radio?
Do you remember Murray the K,
Alan Freed, and high energy?
It's the end, the end of the 70's
It's the end, the end of the century
Do you remember lying in bed
With your covers pulled up over your head?
Radio playin' so no one can see
We need change, we need it fast
Before rock's just part of the past
'Cause lately it all sounds the same to me
Oh oh oh oh, oh oh
Will you remember Jerry Lee,
John Lennon, T. Rex and OI Moulty?
It's the end, the end of the 70's
It's the end, the end of the century
23'32" - 27'38" - This Is Radio Clash
Composed By The Clash
The Clash - Album: This Is Radio Clash - Release Date: 1981
Label: Epic - http://www.theclashonline.com/
Lyrics
Interrupting all programmes
This is radio clash from pirate satellite
Orbiting your living room,
Cashing in the bill of rights
Cuban army surplus or refusing all third lights
This is radio clash on pirate satellite
This sound does not subscribe
To the international plan
In the psycho shadow of the white right hand
Then that see ghettology as an urban viet nam
Giving deadly exhibitions of murder by napalm
This is radio clash tearing up the seven veils
This is radio clash please save us, not the whales
This is radio clash underneath a mushroom cloud
This is radio clash
You dont need that funeral shroud
Forces have been looting
My humanity
Curfews have been curbing
The end of liberty
Hands of law have sorted through
My identity
But now this sound is brave
And wants to be free - anyway to be free
This is radio clash on pirate satellite
This is not free europe
Noh an armed force network
This is radio clash using audio ammunition
This is radio clash can we get that world to listen?
This is radio clash using aural ammunition
This is radio clash can we get that world to listen?
This is radio clash on pirate satellite
Orbiting your living room,
Cashing in the bill of rights
This is radio clash on pirate satellite
This is radio clash everybody hold on tight
A-riggy diggy dig dang dang
Go back to urban nam
27'39" - 28'38" - Spots
1. Spot "Transparência" - Quero mais Brasil
2. Spot "Poder Econômico" - Eleições Limpas - Associação de Magistrados Brasileiros
28'39" - 41'07" - Micelli comenta sobre política e fala sobre escândalos e eleições
41'08" - 47'15" - Money
Composed By Roger Waters
Pink Floyd - Album: The Dark Side of the Moon - Release Date: Mar 24, 1973
Label: Capitol - http://www.pinkfloyd.com/
Lyrics
Money, get away.
Get a good job with good pay and youre okay.
Money, its a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think Ill buy me a football team.
Money, get back.
Im all right jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, its a hit.
Dont give me that do goody good bullshit.
Im in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a lear jet.
Money, its a crime.
Share it fairly but dont take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
But if you ask for a raise its no surprise that theyre
Giving none away.
Huhuh! I was in the right!
Yes, absolutely in the right!
I certainly was in the right!
You was definitely in the right. that geezer was cruising for a
Bruising!
Yeah!
Why does anyone do anything?
I dont know, I was really drunk at the time!
I was just telling him, he couldnt get into number 2. he was asking
Why he wasnt coming up on freely, after I was yelling and
Screaming and telling him why he wasnt coming up on freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out
47'16" - 49'10" - Money
Composed By Janie Bradford/Gordy, B. Jr.
The Sonics - Album: Here Are the Sonics - Release Date: 1965
Label: Norton - http://www.history-of-rock.com/sonics.htm
Lyrics
You know the best things in life are free
But you can give
them to the birds and bees.
I need money, that’s what i
want. oh yeah, yeah.
That’s what i-------that’s what i
want.
Oh, lots of things are gonna cure your ills,
But only one thing’s gonna pay my bills
And that’s money,
yeah, yeah, that’s what i want.
Uh-huh-------that’s what i
want.
Wow!
-solo-
Money isn’t
everything, it’s true
But what it can’t buy, i’ll never
use.
I need money. yeah, yeah
That’s what i want.
Stomp, shout, work it on out yeah----------
That’s what i
want,
Wow!
Give me money, that’s what i want
x3
That’s what i----------
That’s what i want.
wow!
49'11" - 54'34" - The Big Money
Composed By Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson/Neil Peart
Rush - Album: Power Windows - Release Date: Oct 1985
Label: Mercury - http://www.rush.com
Lyrics
Big money goes around the world
Big money underground
Big money got a mighty voice
Big money make no sound
Big money pull a million strings
Big money hold the prize
Big money weave a mighty web
Big money draw the flies
Sometimes pushing people around
Sometimes pulling out the rug
Sometimes pushing all the buttons
Sometimes pulling out the plug
Its the power and the glory
Its a war in paradise
Its a cinderella story
On a tumble of the dice
Big money goes around the world
Big money take a cruise
Big money leave a mighty wake
Big money leave a bruise
Big money make a million dreams
Big money spin big deals
Big money make a mighty head
Big money spin big wheels
Sometimes building ivory towers
Sometimes knocking castles down
Sometimes building you a stairway --
Lock you underground
Its that old-time religion
Its the kingdom they would rule
Its the fool on television
Getting paid to play the fool
Big money goes around the world
Big money give and take
Big money done a power of good
Big money make mistakes
Big money got a heavy hand
Big money take control
Big money got a mean streak
Big money got no soul...
54'35" - 58'02" - Opportunities (Let's Make Lots of Money)
Composed By Chris Lowe/Neil Tennant
Pet Shop Boys - Album: Please - Release Date: 1986
Label: EMI America - http://www.petshopboys.co.uk/
Lyrics
I've got the brains, you've got the looks
Let's make lots of money
You've got the brawn, I've got the brains
Let's make lots of -
I've had enough of scheming and messing around with jerks
My car is parked outside, I'm afraid it doesn't work
I'm looking for a partner, someone who gets things fixed
Ask yourself this question: Do you want to be rich?
I've got the brains, you've got the looks
Let's make lots of money
You've got the brawn, I've got the brains
Let's make lots of money
You can tell I'm educated, I studied at the Sorbonne
Doctored in mathematics, I could have been a don
I can program a computer, choose the perfect time
If you've got the inclination, I have got the crime
Oh, there's a lot of opportunities
If you know when to take them, you know?
There's a lot of opportunities
If there aren't, you can make them
Make or break them
I've got the brains, you've got the looks
Let's make lots of money
Let's make lots of -
(Aahhhhh) Money
(Aahhhhh)
(Aahhhhh - Di du da di da bu di ba)
You can see I'm single-minded, I know what I could be
How'd you feel about it, come and take a walk with me?
I'm looking for a partner, regardless of expense
Think about it seriously, you know, it makes sense
Let's (Got the brains)
Make (Got the looks)
Let's make lots of money (Oohh money)
(Let's) You've got the brawn
(Make) I've got the brains
Let's make lots of money (Oohh money)
I've got the brains (Got the brains)
You've got the looks (Got the looks)
Let's make lots of money (Oohh money)
Money
58'03" - 59'18" - Spots
1. Spot "Rádio" - Unicef
2. Spot "Doações" - Eleições Limpas - Associação de Magistrados Brasileiros
59'19" - 66'50" - Micelli fala sobre política e eleições, além dos próximos shows
66'51" - 73'11" - Construção / Deus lhe pague
Composed By Chico Buarque de Hollanda
Chico Buarque de Hollanda - Album: Construção - Release Date: 1971
Label: Philips - http://chicobuarque.uol.com.br/
Lyrics
Amou daquela vez como se fosse a última
Beijou sua mulher como se fosse a última
E cada filho seu como se fosse o único
E atravessou a rua com seu passo tímido
Subiu a construção como se fosse máquina
Ergueu no patamar quatro paredes sólidas
Tijolo por tijolo num desenho mágico
Seus olhos embotados de cimento e lágrima
Sentou prá descansar como se fosse sábado
Comeu feijão com arroz como se fosse um príncipe
Bebeu e soluçou como se fosse um náufrago
Dançou e gargalhou como se ouvisse música
E tropeçou no céu como se fosse um bêbado
E flutuou no ar como se fosse um pássaro
E se acabou no chão feito um pacote flácido
E agonizou no meio do passeio público
Morreu na contramão atrapalhando o tráfego
Amou daquela vez como se fosse o único
Beijou sua mulher como se fosse a única
E cada filho seu como se fosse o pródigo
E atravessou a rua com seu passo bêbado
Subiu a construção como se fosse sólido
Ergueu no patamar quatro paredes mágicas
Tijolo por tijolo num desenho lógico
Seus olhos embotados de cimento e tráfego
Sentou prá descansar como se fosse um príncipe
Comeu feijão com arroz como se fosse o máximo
Bebeu e soluçou como se fosse máquina
Dançou e gargalhou como se fosse o próximo
E tropeçou no céu como se ouvisse música
E flutuou no ar como se fosse sábado
E se acabou no chão feito um pacote tímido
E agonizou no meio do passeio náufrago
Morreu na contramão atrapalhando o público
Amou daquela vez como se fosse máquina
Beijou sua mulher como se fosse lógico
Ergueu no patamar quatro paredes flácidas
Tijolo por tijolo num desenho mágico
Sentou prá descansar como se fosse um pássaro
E flutuou no ar como se fosse um príncipe
E se acabou no chão feito um pacote bêbado
Morreu na contramão atrapalhando o sábado
Por esse pão prá comer, por esse chão prá dormir
A certidão prá nascer e a concessão prá sorrir
Por me deixar respirar, por me deixar existir, Deus lhe pague
Pela cachaça de graça que a gente tem que engolir
Pela fumaça e a desgraça, que a gente tem que tossir
Pelos andaimes pingentes que a gente tem que cair, Deus lhe pague
Pela mulher carpideira prá nos louvar e cuspir
E pelas moscas bicheiras a nos beijar e cobrir
E pela paz derradeira que enfim vai nos redimir, Deus lhe pague
73'12" - 77'03" - Que país é este?
Composed By Renato Russo
Aborto Elétrico - Album: Sala Funarte - Release Date: 1981
Label: Sala Funarte - http://www.abortoeletrico.hpg.ig.com.br/
Lyrics
Nas Favelas, No Senado
Sujeira pra todo lado
Ninguém respeita a constituição
Mas todos acreditam no futuro da nação
Que país é este?
No Amazonas, no Araguaia,
Na Baixada Fluminense
Mato Grosso, nas Geraes e
no Nordeste tudo em paz
Na morte eu descanso, mas o sangue anda solto
Manchando os papéis, documentos fiéis
Ao descanso do patrão
Que país é este?
Terceiro mundo se for
Piada no exterior
Mas o Brasil vai ficar rico
vamos faturar um milhão
Quando vendermos todas as almas
Dos nossos índios em um leilão.
Que país é este?
Em teu seio, ó liberdade
conseguimos conquistar com braços fortes.
Que país é este?
77'04" - 80'36" - Bravo Mundo Novo
Composed By Philippe Seabra e André X
Plebe Rude - Album: Nunca fomos tão Brasileiros - Release Date: 1987
Label: EMI - http://www.pleberude.com.br/
Lyrics
Se eu lhe dissesse olhe além do horizonte
será que você olharia?
Bravo mundo novo está nascendo
pelo visto vai te surpreender um dia
Conselho ou sermão, não aprendemos a lição
de que com insistência ou não
nos protegemos e lutamos contra o que?
Bravo mundo novo
Se eu lhe dissesse
as coisas não são como parecem
será que você escutaria?
Bravo mundo novo está nascendo
pelo visto vai te surpreender um dia
Herdamos do passado velhos erros e idéias
que só servem de exemplo para os demais
que já há muito tempo
Bravo mundo novo
Não pergunte então
se os sinos dobrarão
se dobrarem não será por você
Bravo mundo novo, decadente nosso cativeiro
mas se tão jovem mais parece que já há muito tempo.
80'37" - 85'12" - O tempo não pára
Composed By Cazuza, Arnaldo Brandão
Cazuza - Album: O tempo não pára - Release Date: 1988
Label: Polygram - http://www.cazuza.com.br/
Lyrics
Disparo contra o sol
Sou forte, sou por acaso
Minha metralhadora cheia de mágoas
Eu sou o cara
Cansado de correr
Na direção contrária
Sem pódio de chegada ou beijo de namorada
Eu sou mais um cara
Mas se você achar
Que eu tô derrotado
Saiba que ainda estão rolando os dados
Porque o tempo, o tempo não pára
Dias sim, dias não
Eu vou sobrevivendo sem um arranhão
Da caridade de quem me detesta
A tua piscina tá cheia de ratos
Tuas idéias não correspondem aos fatos
O tempo não pára
Eu vejo o futuro repetir o passado
Eu vejo um museu de grandes novidades
O tempo não pára
Não pára, não, não pára
Eu não tenho data pra comemorar
Às vezes os meus dias são de par em par
Procurando agulha no palheiro
Nas noites de frio é melhor nem nascer
Nas de calor, se escolhe: é matar ou morrer
E assim nos tornamos brasileiros
Te chamam de ladrão, de bicha, maconheiro
Transformam o país inteiro num puteiro
Pois assim se ganha mais dinheiro
A tua piscina tá cheia de ratos
Tuas idéias não correspondem aos fatos
O tempo não pára
Eu vejo o futuro repetir o passado
Eu vejo um museu de grandes novidades
O tempo não pára
Não pára, não, não pára
85'13" - 86'13" - Spots
1. Spot "Educação" - Quero mais Brasil
2. Spot "Limites para Doações" - Eleições Limpas - Associação de Magistrados Brasileiros
86'14" - 90'51" - Micelli apresenta o Bloco Criador & Criatura
90'52" - 93'30" - I'm a Believer
Composed By Neil Diamond
The Monkees - Album: More of the Monkees - Release Date: Jan 10, 1967
Label: WEA - http://www.monkees.net/
Lyrics
I thought love was only true in fairy tales
Meant for someone else but not for me.
Love was out to get me
That's the way it seemed.
Disappointment haunted all my dreams.
Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer
Not a trace of doubt in my mind.
I'm in love, I'm a believer!
I couldn't leave her if I tried.
I thought love was more or less a given thing,
Seems the more I gave the less I got.
What's the use in tryin'?
All you get is pain.
When I needed sunshine I got rain.
Then I saw her face, now I'm a believer
Not a trace of doubt in my mind.
I'm in love, I'm a believer!
I couldn't leave her if I tried
93'31" - 94'40" - I'm a Believer
Composed By Neil Diamond
Eddie Murphy - Album: Shrek Original Soundtrack - Release Date: May 15, 2001
Label: DreamWorks - http://www.shrek.com/
94'41" - 97'40" - I'm a Believer
Composed By Neil Diamond
Smash Mouth - Album: Shrek Original Soundtrack - Release Date: May 15, 2001
Label: DreamWorks - http://www.shrek.com/
97'41" - 98'40" - Spots
1. Spot "Imposto" - Quero mais Brasil
2. Spot "Limites para Doações" - Eleições Limpas - Associação de Magistrados Brasileiros
98'41" - 102'55" - Micelli encerra o Podcast da semana
102'56" - 108'19" - Remedy
Composed Chris Robinson/Rich Robinson
The Black Crowes - Album: The Southern Harmony and Musical Companion - Release Date: May 12, 1992
Label: Def American - http://www.blackcrowes.com/
Lyrics
Baby, baby why can't you sit still?
Who killed that bird out on you window sill?
Are you the reason that he broke his back?
Did I see you laugh about that?
If I come on like a dream?
Would you let me show you what I mean?
If you let me come on inside?
Will you let it glide?
Can I have some remedy?
Remedy for me please.
Cause if I had some remedy
I'd take enough to please me.
Baby, baby why did you dye your hair?
Why you always keeping with your mother's dare?
Baby why's who's who, who know you too?
Did the other children scold on you?
If I come on like a dream?
Would you let me show you what I mean?
If you let me come on inside?
Will you let it slide?
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