Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli
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0 - 8'43" - Abertura do programa
Micelli fala sobre a violência urbana
BG - Genius
Composed By Mike Pickering/Rietveld, Hillegonda
Quando Quango - Album: Pigs And Battleships - Release Date: 1985
Label: Pow Wow - http://www.ltmpub.freeserve.co.uk/qqbio.html
Lyrics
Instrumental
8'44" - 13'27" - Over the Hills and Far Away
Composed By Jimmy Page/Robert Plant
Led Zeppelin - Album: Houses of the Holy - Release Date: Mar 28, 1973
Label: Atlantic - http://www.led-zeppelin.com/
Lyrics
Hey Lady--you've got the love I need
Maybe, more than enough.
Oh Darling Darling Darling, walk a while with me
Oh you've got so much...
Many times I've loved - Many times been bitten
Many times I've gazed along the open road.
Many times I've lied - Many times I've listened
Many times I've wondered how much there is to know.
Many dreams come true and some have silver linings
I live for my dream and a pocketful of gold.
Mellow is the man who knows what he's been missing
Many many men can't see the open road.
Many is a word that only leaves you guessing
Guessing 'bout a thing you really ought to know, ooh!
You really ought to know...
13'28" - 20'18" - Barbarism Begins at Home
Composed By Johnny Marr/Morrissey
The Smiths - Album: Meat Is Murder - Release Date: Feb 1985
Label: Sire - http://www.askmeaskmeaskme.com/
Lyrics
Unruly boys
Who will not grow up
Must be taken in hand
Unruly girls
Who will not settle down
They must be taken in hand
A crack on the head
Is what you get for not asking
And a crack on the head
Is what you get for asking
Unruly boys
Who will not grow up
Must be taken in hand
Unruly girls
Who will not settle down
They must be taken in hand
A crack on the head
Is what you get for not asking
And a crack on the head
Is what you get for asking
No ... a crack on the head
Is what you get for not asking
And a crack on the head
Is what you get for asking
A crack on the head
Is just what you get
Why ? because of who you are !
And a crack on the head
Is just what you get
Why ? because of what you are !
A crack on the head
Because of :
Those things you said
Things you said
The things you did
Unruly boys
Who will not grow
Must be taken in hand
Unruly girls
Who will not grow
They must be taken in hand
Ah ... oh, no ... oh, no
Ah ... oh, no ... oh, no
No ... no, no, no
No ... no, no
20'19" - 23'51" - Every You Every Me
Composed By Campion, Paul/Brian Molko/Placebo
Placebo - Album: Without You I'm Nothing - Release Date: Nov 3, 1998
Label: Virgin - http://www.placeboworld.co.uk/
Lyrics
Sucker love is heaven sent.
You pucker up, our passion's spent.
My hearts a tart, your body's rent.
My body's broken, yours is bent.
Carve your name into my arm.
Instead of stressed, I lie here charmed.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Sucker love, a box I choose.
No other box I choose to use.
Another love I would abuse,
No circumstances could excuse.
In the shape of things to come.
Too much poison come undone.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Sucker love is known to swing.
Prone to cling and waste these things.
Pucker up for heavens sake.
There's never been so much at stake.
I serve my head up on a plate.
It's only comfort, calling late.
Cuz there's nothing else to do,
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Like the naked leads the blind.
I know I'm selfish, I'm unkind.
Sucker love I always find,
Someone to bruise and leave behind.
All alone in space and time.
There's nothing here but what here's mine.
Something borrowed, something blue.
Every me and every you.
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he
Every me and every you,
Every Me...he [x4]
23'52" - 28'38" - God Put a Smile Upon Your Face
Composed By Guy Berryman/Jon Buckland/Will Champion/C.F. Martin
Coldplay - Album: A Rush of Blood to the Head - Release Date: Aug 27, 2002
Label: Capitol - http://www.coldplay.com/
Lyrics
Where do we go nobody knows?
Ive gotta say Im on my way down
God give me style and give me grace
God put a smile upon my face
Where do we go to draw the line?
Ive gotta say I wasted all your time, honey honey
Where do I go to fall from grace?
God put a smile upon your face
Yeah
And ah
When you work it out Im worse than you
Yeah
When you work it out I wanted to
And ah
When you work out where to draw the line
Your guess is as good as mine
Where do we go nobody knows?
Dont ever say youre on your way down when
God gave you style and gave you grace
God put a smile upon your face
And ah
When you work it out Im worse than you
Yeah
When you work it out I wanted to
And ah
When you work out where to draw the line
Your guess is as good as mine
Its as good as mine
Its as good as mine
Its as good as mine
As good as mine
As good as mine
As good as mine
As good as mine
Where do we go nobody knows?
Dont even say youre on your way down when
God gave you style and gave you grace
God put a smile upon your face
28'39" - 47'49" - Micelli comenta sobre política e os shows que acontecem nas próximas semanas
47'50" - 54'33" - Time
Composed By David Gilmour/Nick Mason/Roger Waters/Rick Wright
Pink Floyd - Album: Pulse Live - Release Date: Jun 13, 1995
Label: Columbia - http://www.pinkfloyd.com/
Original Album: The Dark Side of the Moon - Mar 24, 1973
Lyrics
Ticking away the moments that make up a dull day
You fritter and waste the hours in an off hand way
Kicking around on a piece of ground in your home town
Waiting for someone or something to show you the way
Tired of lying in the sunshine staying home to watch the rain
You are young and life is long and there is time to kill today
And then one day you find ten years have got behind you
No one told you when to run, you missed the starting gun
And you run and you run to catch up with the sun, but its sinking
And racing around to come up behind you again
The sun is the same in the relative way, but youre older
Shorter of breath and one day closer to death
Every year is getting shorter, never seem to find the time
Plans that either come to naught or half a page of scribbled lines
Hanging on in quiet desperation is the english way
The time is gone, the song is over, thought Id something more to say
Home, home again
I like to be here when I can
And when I come home cold and tired
Its good to warm my bones beside the fire
Far away across the field
The tolling of the iron bell
Calls the faithful to their knees
To hear the softly spoken magic spells.
54'34" - 59'54" - Love in an Elevator
Composed By Joe Perry/Steven Tyler
Aerosmith - Album: Pump - Release Date: Sep 1989
Label: Geffen - http://www.aerosmith.com/
Lyrics
Workin' like a dog fo de boss man
Workin' for de company
I'm bettin' on the dice I'm tossin'
I'm gonna have a fantasy
But where am I gonna look?
They tell me that love is blind
I really need a girl like an open book
to read between the lines
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
Jacki's in the elevator
Lingerie second floor
She said 'can I see you later
And love you just a little more?'
I kinda hope we get stuck
nobody gets out alive
She said I'll show ya how to fax in the mailroom honey
and have you home by five
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up 'til I hit the ground
In the air, in the air, honey one more time not it ain't
fair
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an
elevator
goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I hit the ground
Gonna be a penthouse pauper
Gonna be a millionaire
I'm gonna be a real fast talker
and have me a love affair
Gotta get my timin' right
It's a test that I gotta pass
I'll chase you all the way to teh stairway honey
Kiss your sassafras
Love in an elevator
Lovin' it up when I'm goin' down
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up 'til I hit the ground
Do you care? Do you care?
Honey one more time now it ain't fair.
Love in an elevator
Livin' it up when I'm goin' down
59'55" - 66'46" - The Rockafeller Skank
Composed By John Barry/Fatboy Slim/Winford Terry
Fatboy Slim - Album: You've Come a Long Way, Baby - Release Date: Oct 12, 1998
Label: Astralwerks - http://www.fatboyslim.net/
Lyrics
Right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
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Funk soul brother, right about now
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66'47" - 74'29" - Dance 2 the Music
Composed By Laurent Garnier
Laurent Garnier - Album: Raw Works - Release Date: 1996
Label: Never - http://www.laurentgarnier.com/
Lyrics
Dance 2 the Music
74'30" - 85'51" - Micelli fala sobre esportes
85'52" - 90'11" - São Paulo
Composed By Ari Baltazar
365 - Album: São Paulo Disco Mix - Release Date: 1986
Label: Continental - http://www.portaldorock.com.br/365/principal.htm
Lyrics
Tem dias que eu digo não, inverno no meu coração
Meu mundo está em tuas mãos
Frio e garoa na escuridão
Sem são paulo o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Sem são paulo o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Tem dias que eu digo não, inverno no meu coração
Meu mundo está em tuas mãos
Frio e garoa na escuridão
Sem são paulo ôôô o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Sem são paulo ôôô o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Quem é seu dono? ninguém são paulo
Quem é seu dono? ninguém são paulo
Tem dias que eu digo não, inverno no meu coração
Meu mundo está em tuas mãos
Frio e garoa na escuridão
Sem são paulo ôôô o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Sem são paulo ôôô o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Desperta são paulo
Desperta são paulo.
90'12" - 93'20" - Depois do Começo
Composed By Renato Russo e Dado Villa-Lobos
Legião Urbana - Album: Que país é este? - Release Date: 1987
Label: EMI-Odeon - http://cliquemusic.uol.com.br/artistas/legiao-urbana.asp
Lyrics
Vamos deixar as janelas abertas
E deixar o equilíbrio ir embora
Cair como um saxofone na calçada
Amarra um fio de cobre no pescoço
Acender o intervalo pelo filtro
Usar um extintor como lençol
Jogar pólo-aquático na cama
Ficar deslizando pelo teto
Da nossa casa cega e medieval
Cantar canções em línguas estranhas
Retalhar as cortinas desarmadas
Com a faca surda que a fé sujou
Desarmar os brinquedos indecentes
E a indecência pura dos retratos no salão
Vamos beber livros e mastigar tapetes
Catar pontas de cigarros nas paredes
Abrir a geladeira e deixar o vento sair
Cuspir um dia qualquer no futuro
De quem já desapareceu
Deus, Deus, somos todos ateus
Vamos cortar os cabelos do príncipe
E entregá-los a um deus plebeu
E depois do começo
O que vier vai começar a ser o fim
93'21" - 96'53" - Tendo a Lua
Composed By Herbert Viana
Os Paralamas do Sucesso - Album: Os Grãos - Release Date: 1991
Label: EMI-Odeon - http://www2.uol.com.br/paralamas/
Lyrics
Eu hoje joguei tanta coisa fora
Eu vi o meu passado passar por mim
Cartas e fotografias, gente que foi embora
A casa fica bem melhor assim
O céu de Ícaro tem mais poesia que o de Galileu
E lendo os teus bilhetes eu penso no que fiz
Querendo ver o mais distante sem saber voar
Desprezando as asas que você me deu
Tendo a Lua aquela gravidade
Aonde o homem flutua
Merecia a visita não de militares
Mas de bailarinos e de você e eu
Eu hoje joguei tanta coisa fora
E lendo os teus bilhetes eu penso no que eu fiz
Cartas e fotografias, gente que foi embora
A casa fica bem melhor assim
Tendo a Lua...
96'54" - 100'19" - Águas de Março
Composed By Tom Jobim
Elis Regina & Tom Jobim - Album: Elis & Tom - Release Date: 1974
Label: Phonogram
Elis Regina: http://www.itarget.com.br/clients/raimundofagner.com.br/perfil_Elis.htm
Tom Jobim: http://www2.uol.com.br/tomjobim/
Lyrics
É pau, é pedra, é o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho
É um caco de vidro, é a vida, é o sol
É a noite, é a morte, é um laço, é o anzol
É peroba no campo, é o nó da madeira
Caingá candeia, é o matita-pereira
É madeira de vento, tombo da ribanceira
É o mistério profundo, é o queira ou não queira
É o vento ventando, é o fim da ladeira
É a viga, é o vão, festa da cumeeira
É a chuva chovendo, é conversa ribeira
Das águas de março, é o fim da canseira
É o pé, é o chão, é a marcha estradeira
Passarinho na mão, pedra de atiradeira
É uma ave no céu, é uma ave no chão
É um regato, é uma fonte, é um pedaço de pão
É o fundo do poço, é o fim do caminho
No rosto um desgosto, é um pouco sozinho
É um estepe, é um prego, é uma conta, é um conto
É um pingo pingando, é uma conta, é um ponto
É um peixe, é um gesto, é uma prata brilhando
É a luz da manha, é o tijolo chegando
É a lenha, é o dia, é o fim da picada
É a garrafa de cana, o estilhaço na estrada
É o projeto da casa, é o corpo na cama
É o carro enguiçado, é a lama, é a lama
É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã
É um resto de mato na luz da manhã
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
É uma cobra, é um pau, é João, é José
É um espinho na mão, é um corte no pé
São as águas de março fechando o verão
É a promessa de vida no teu coração
É pau, é pedra, é o fim do caminho
É um resto de toco, é um pouco sozinho
É um passo, é uma ponte, é um sapo, é uma rã
100'20" - 105'21" - Micelli apresenta o bloco Criador e Criatura
105'22" - 108'47" - Just Like Heaven
Composed By Simon Gallup/Robert Smith/Porl Thompson/Lol Tolhurst/Boris Williams
The Cure - Album: Kiss Me, Kiss Me, Kiss Me - Release Date: 1990
Label: Elektra - http://www.thecure.com/
Lyrics
Show me, show me, show me
How you do that trick
"The one that makes me scream," she said
"The one that makes me laugh," she said
And threw her arms around my neck
"Show me how you do it
And I promise you, I promise that
I'll run away with you
I'll run away with you"
Spinning on that dizzy edge
I kissed her face, I kissed her neck
And dreamed of all the different ways
I had to make her glow
"Why are you so far away," she said
"Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you,
That I'm in love with you?"
You... soft and only
You... lost and lonely
You... strange as angels
Dancing in the deepest oceans
Twisting in the water, you're just like a dream
Just like a dream
Daylight licked me into shape
I must have been asleep for days
And moving lips to breathe her name
I opened up my eyes
I find myself alone, alone, alone
Above a raging sea
That stole the only girl I loved
And drowned her deep inside of me.
You... soft and only
You... lost and lonely
You... just like heaven
108'48" - 112'14" - Just Like Heaven
Composed By Simon Gallup/Robert Smith/Porl Thompson/Lol Tolhurst/Boris Williams
Katie Melua - Album: Piece by Piece - Release Date: Nov 22, 2005
Label: Dramatico - http://www.katiemelua.com/
112'15" - 116'58" - Micelli apresenta o novo bloco do programa: Mini Especial com a banda Pet Shop Boys
Mini-Especial: Pet Shop Boys
All the songs composed By Chris Lowe/Neil Tennant
http://www.petshopboys.co.uk/
116'57" - 125'14" - Left to my Own Devices
Album: Concrete - Release Date: Oct 23, 2006
Label: EMI/Parlophone
Original Album: Introspective - Apr 1988
Lyrics
I get out of bed at half past ten
phone up a friend who's a party animal
Turn on the news and drink some tea
Maybe if you're with me we'll do some shopping
One day I'll read or learn to drive a car
If you pass the test, you can beat the rest
but I don't like to compete or talk street, street, street
I can pick up the best from the party animal
I could leave you
say good-bye
or I could love you
if I try
and I could
and left to my own devices
I probably would
Left to my own devices
I probably would
Pick up a brochure about the sun
Learn to ignore what the photographer saw
I was always told that you should join a club
stick with the gang if you want to belong
I was a lonely boy, no strength, no joy
in a world of my own at the back of the garden
I didn't want to compete or play out on the street
for in a secret life I was a Roundhead general
I could leave you
say good-bye
or I could love you
if I try
and I could
and left to my own devices
I probably would
Left to my own devices
I probably would
Oh, I would
I was faced with a choice at a difficult age
Would I write a book? Or should I take to the stage?
But in the back of my head I heard distant feet
Che Guevara and Debussy to a disco beat
It's not a crime when you look the way you do
the way I like to picture you
When I get home, it's late at night
I pour a drink and watch the fight
Turn off the TV, look at a book
pick up the phone, fix some food
Maybe I'll sit up all night and day
waiting for the minute I hear you say
I could leave you
say good-bye
or I could love you
if I try
and I could
and left to my own devices
I probably would
Come on, baby
say good-bye
I could love you
if I try
and I could
and left to my own devices
I probably would
Left to my own devices
I probably would
Out of bed at half past ten
the party animal phones a friend
Picks up news about the sun
and the working day has just begun
Sticks with the gang at the back of the street
Pass the test and he don't compete
Drive the car, if you're with me
Che Guevara's drinking tea
He reads about a new device
and takes to the stage in a secret life
(I would if I could)
Left to my own devices
I probably would
If I was left to my own devices
I possibly would
(I would if I could)
If I was left to my own devices
I probably would
If I was left to my own devices
I probably would
I could leave you
say good-bye
or I could love you
if I try
and I could
and left to my own devices
I probably would
Left to my own devices
I probably would
Come on, baby
Left to my own devices
I probably would
125'15" - 128'56" - Flamboyant
Album: PopArt [Limited Edition Bonus Disc] - Release Date: Dec 2, 2003
Label: Parlophone
Lyrics
You live in a world of excess
where more is more
and less is much less
A day without fame
is a waste
and a question of need
is a question of taste
You're so flamboyant
the way you look
It gets you so much attention
Your sole employment
is getting more
You want police intervention
You're so flamboyant
the way you live
You really care that they stare
And the press deployment
is always there
It’s what you do for enjoyment
You live in a time of decay
when the worth of a man
is how much he can play
Every day
all the public must know
where you are, what you do
'cause your life is a show and
You're so flamboyant
the way you live
and it's not even demeaning
You're so flamboyant
It's like a drug
you use to give your life meaning
You're so flamboyant
The way you look
It gets you so much attention
Your sole employment
Is getting more
You want police intervention
Every actor needs
an audience
Every action is
a performance
It all takes courage
You know it
Just crossing the street
well, it's almost heroic
You're so flamboyant
There you are
at another preview
In a pose
the artist and you
To look so loud
may be considered tacky
Collectors wear black clothes
by Issey Miyake
You're so flamboyant
the way you look
It gets you so much attention
Your sole employment
is getting more
You want police intervention
You’re so flamboyant
The way you live
You really care that they stare
And the press deployment
is always there
It’s what you do for enjoyment
You're so flamboyant
You're so flamboyant
128'57" - 133'59" - The Sodom and Gomorrah Show
Album: Fundamental - Release Date: May 30, 2006
Label: EMI
Lyrics
I lived a quiet life
a stranger to champagne
I never dared to venture out
to cities of the plain
I'd heard about their way of life
took it with a pinch of salt
The freedom and the time to play
a life so easy
it intrigued me
when you called to say:
"Are you gonna go
to the Sodom and Gomorrah Show?
It's got everything you need for your complete
entertainment and instruction
Sun, sex, sin, divine intervention,
death and destruction
The Sodom and Gomorrah show
is a once-in-a-lifetime production"
I think it's true to say
my life was changed that night
In the liberated
atmosphere
all around me
Someone found me
whispered in my ear
"Are you gonna go
to the Sodom and Gomorrah Show?
It's got everything you need for your complete
entertainment and instruction
Sun, sex, sin, divine intervention,
death and destruction
The Sodom and Gomorrah show
is a once-in-a-lifetime production"
Then we went on
after-hours
there was place down below
It was there I realised
the meaning of the show
You've got to love
to learn to live
where angels fear to tread
I did it and I don't regret the day
Even now
I think of how
you turned to me to say
"Sun, sex, sin, death and destruction
Are you gonna go
to the Sodom and Gomorrah Show?
Sun, sex, sin, divine intervention,
death and destruction
The Sodom and Gomorrah show
is a once-in-a-lifetime production"
134'00" - 137'47" - West End girls
Album: Please - Release Date: 1986
Label: EMI America
Lyrics
Sometimes you're better off dead
There's a gun in your hand and it's pointing at your head
You think you're mad, too unstable
kicking in chairs and knocking down tables
in a restaurant in a West End town
Call the police! There's a madman around
Running down underground
to a dive bar in a West End town
In a West End town, a dead end world
the East End boys and West End girls
In a West End town, a dead end world
the East End boys and West End girls
West End girls
Too many shadows, whispering voices
faces on posters, too many choices
If? When? Why? What?
How much have you got?
Have you got it? Do you get it?
If so, how often?
Which do you choose
a hard or soft option?
(How much do you need?)
In a West End town, a dead end world
the East End boys and West End girls
In a West End town, a dead end world
the East End boys and West End girls
West End girls
West End girls
(How much do you need?)
In a West End town, a dead end world
the East End boys and West End girls
A West End town, a dead end world
East End boys, West End girls
West End girls
You got a heart of glass or a heart of stone?
Just you wait 'til I get you home
We've got no future, we've got no past
Here today, built to last
In every city, in every nation
from Lake Geneva to the Finland station
(How far have you been?)
And a West End town, a dead end world
the East End boys and West End girls
A West End town, a dead end world
East End Boys, West End girls
West End girls
137'48" - 141'31" - Micelli encerra o programa
141'32" - 144'45" - Roxanne
Composed By Sting
The Police - Album: Outlandos d'Amour - Release Date: Nov 1978
Label: A&M - http://www.thepolicefile.com/
Lyrics
You don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne
You don't have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets of money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne
I loved you since I knew you
I wouldn't talk down to you
I have you to tell just how I feel
I won't share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up
So put away your make up
Told you once I won't tell you again
It's a bad way
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne
You don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
Roxanne (Put on the red light)
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