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quinta-feira, janeiro 01, 2009

MicellIpodcast nº 23 - 08/09/2007

Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli
Transmissão pelo http://micelli.spaces.live.com

Retransmissão pela Rádio Torpedo
Diretor: Maurício Filho
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0 - 5'08" - Abertura do programa

Micelli fala sobre o Blog Arte Fato, presta agradecimentos e convida para a festa no Clash Club com a participação de Daniel Ash (Bauhaus, Love and Rockets, Tones on Tail)

BG - Ya Mama (Push the Tempo)
Composed By Frankie Cutlass/Finley/Dick Heckstall-Smith/Jon Hiseman/Slim, F./Rick Smith
Fatboy Slim - Album: Halfway Between the Gutter and the Stars - Release Date: Nov 7, 2000
Label: Astralwerks - http://www.fatboyslim.net/
Lyrics
Push the tempo
Shake waht your Mama gave ya!



5'09" - 9'29" - Go!
Composed By Daniel Ash & Tones on Tail
Tones on Tail - Album: Night Music - Release Date: 1987
Label: Beggars Banquet - http://www.tonesontail.com/

Lyrics
Living it up. It's a big kick
It's good for you
Watch the big freeze slip
Crack the jackpot, get out of control
If you put yourself down
You'll never win, get out of that hole
Keep your mind open, your head up
You'll never ever get old
Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya
GO!
Your whole world could change
If only you just broke through
Through the fears inside your head
'cause your fears are doing
nothing for you
Keep your head up, your mind open
You'll always come through
'cause living it up, it's a big deal
It's good for you
Swap your dull grey thoughts
For fierce demands you can stand up to
Don't put yourself down, you'll never win
So let's all smash through
Through the fear of being real
Through the fear of being really you
'cause living it up, it's a big deal
It's good for you
Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya
Ya ya ya ya ya ya yayaya
Living it up. It's a big kick
It's good for you
Living it up. It's a big kick
It's good for you
Living it up. It's a big kick
It's good for you
Living it up. It's a big kick
It's good for you



9'30" - 12'56" - Intergalactic
Composed By Beastie Boys/Mario Caldato, Jr.
Beastie Boys - Album: Hello Nasty - Release Date: Jul 14, 1998
Label: Grand Royal/Capitol - http://www.beastieboys.com/

Lyrics
Intergalactic Planetary Planetary Intergalactic Another Dimension
Well now don't you tell me to smile
You stick around I'll make it worth your while
Got numbers beyond what you can dial
Maybe it's because I'm so versatile
Style profile I said
It always brings me back when I hear Ooh Child
From the Hudson River out to the Nile
I run the marathon just up until the very last mile
If you battle me I will revile
People always say my style is wild
You've got gall you've got guile
To step to me I'm a rapophile
If you want to battle you're in denial
Coming from Uranus to check my style
Go ahead put my rhymes on trial
Cast you off into exile
Intergalactic planetary
Planetary intergalactic
Jazz and Awol that's our team
Step inside the party disrupt the whole scene
When it comes to beats well I'm a fiend
I like my sugar with coffee and cream
Got to keep it going keep it going full steam
Too sweet to be sour too nice to be mean
On the tough guy style I'm not too keen
To try to change the world I will plot and scheme
Mario C likes to keep it clean
Gonna shine like a sunbeam
Keep on rapping cause that's my dream
Got an A from Moe Dee for sticking to themes
When it comes to envy y'all is green
Jealous of the rhyme and the rhyme routine
Another dimension new galaxy
Intergalactic planetary
Intergalactic planetary
Planetary intergalactic
From the family tree of old school hip hop
Kick off your shoes and relax your socks
The rhymes will spread just like a pox
Cause the music is live like an electric shock
I am known to do the Wop
Also known for the Flintstone Flop
Tammy D getting biz on the crop
Beastie Boys known to let the beat drop
When I wrote graffiti my name was Slop
If my rap's soup my beats is stock
Step from the tables as I start to chop
I'm a lumber jack DJ Adrock
If you try to knock me you'll get mocked
I'll stir fry you in my wok
Your knees'll start shaking and your fingers pop
Like a pinch on the neck of Mr. Spock
Intergalactic planetary
Planetary intergalactic
Another dimension do it



12'57" - 15'32" - Ever Fallen in Love?
Composed By Pete Shelley
Buzzcocks - Album: Singles Going Steady - Release Date: Sep 1979
Label: IRS - http://www.buzzcocks.com/

Lyrics
You spurn my natural emotions
You make me feel like dirt
And I'm hurt
And if I start a commotion
I run the risk of losing you
And that's worse
Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with
I can't see much of a future
Unless we find out what's to blame
What a shame
And we won't be together much longer
Unless we realize that
we are the same
Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with
You disturb my natural emotions
You make me feel like dirt
And I'm hurt
And if I start a commotion
I'll only end up losing you
And that's worse
Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with
Ever fallen in love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
Ever fallen in love
In love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with
Fallen in love with
Ever fallen in love with someone
You shouldn't've fallen in love with



15'33" - 19'18" - 48 Crash
Composed By Mike Chapman/Nicky Chinn
Suzi Quatro - Album: Can the Can - Release Date: 1973
Label: EMI - http://www.suziquatro.com/

Lyrics
ALRIGHT!

Scanning the scene
in the city tonight
We're looking for you
to start up a fight
There's an evil feeling
in our brains
But it's nothing new
you know it drives us insane

Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy

There is no escape
and that's for sure
This is the end we won't take any more
Say goodbye
to the world you live in
You've always been taking
but now you're giving

Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy

Our brains are on fire
With the feeling to kill
And it won't go away
Until our dreams are fulfilled
There is only one thing
On our minds
Don’t try running away
`cause you’re the one we will find

Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Running,
On our way
Hiding,
You will pay
Dying,
One thousand deaths
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Searching,
Seek and Destroy
Ahahahaha



19'19" - 37'44" - Micelli comenta sobre política [Renan, Mensalão, Acidente da TAM, Promotor Thales] e shows



37'45" - 40'34" - I Bet You Look Good on the Dancefloor
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
Stop making the eyes at me, I'll stop making the eyes at you
And what it is that surprises me is that I don't really want you to
And your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
And lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I said*, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!
I wish you'd stop ignoring me, because it's sending me to despair
Without a sound, yeah, you're calling me, and I don't think it's very fair
That your shoulders are frozen (cold as the night)
Oh, but you're an explosion (you're dynamite)
Your name isn't Rio, but I don't care for sand
Lighting the fuse might result in a bang, b-b-bang, go!
I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I said*, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!
Oh, there ain't no love, no Montagues or Capulets
Are just banging tunes and DJ sets and...
Dirty dancefloors, and dreams of naughtiness!
Well, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
I don't know if you're looking for romance or
I don't know what you're looking for
I said, I bet that you look good on the dancefloor
Dancing to electro-pop like a robot from 1984
From 1984!



40'35" - 43'21" - Time Out for Fun!
Composed By Gerald V. Casale/Bob Mothersbaugh
Devo - Album: Oh, No! It's Devo - Release Date: 1982
Label: Warner Bros. -
http://www.clubdevo.com/

Lyrics
hello
this is devo
we would like to say
things go both ways
new ideas stupid moves
nightmares or dreams come true
mucho work minus play
tension mounts in a twisted face
dark clouds in the crystal ball
tension mounts in a foreign place
the screw turns someone calls
time out for fun!
so you're living under the gun
circumstances have you on the run
a doctor frowns you feel bad
take this you've just been had!
don't you lose it now listen to us
everything's going to be all right
take a break take some time
everything's going to be all right
don't you lose it remember to take
time out for fun!
so your life has just begun
somebody else is saying that it's done
nurses whisper others grin
something's funny at your expense again
time Out For Fun



43'22" - 48'11" - Hey Boy Hey Girl
Composed By Tom Rowlands
The Chemical Brothers - Album: Surrender - Release Date: Jun 22, 1999
Label: Astralwerks -
http://www.thechemicalbrothers.com/

Lyrics
Hey girls
Hey boys
Superstar djs
Here we go



48'12" - 52'13" - Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic
Composed By Sting
The Police - Album: Ghost in the Machine - Release Date: Oct 1981
Label: A&M -
http://www.thepolicefile.com/

Lyrics
Though Ive tried before to tell her
Of the feelings I have for her in my heart
Every time that I come near her
I just lose my nerve
As Ive done from the start
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days since we first met
Its a big enough umbrella
But its always me that ends up getting wet
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on
I resolve to call her up a thousand times a day
And ask her if shell marry me in some old fashioned way
But my silent fears have gripped me
Long before I reach the phone
Long before my tongue has tripped me
Must I always be alone?
Every little thing she does is magic
Everything she do just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now I know my love for her goes on


52'14" - 65'34" - Micelli fala sobre esportes



65'35" - 71'40" - Infinita Highway
Composed By Humberto Gessinger
Engenheiros do Hawaii - Album: Alívio Imediato - Release Date: 1989
Label: BMG -
http://www2.uol.com.br/engenheirosdohawaii/

Lyrics
você me faz correr demais
os riscos desta highway
você me faz correr atrás
do horizonte desta highway
ninguém por perto, silêncio no deserto,
deserta highway
estamos sós e nenhum de nós
sabe exatamente onde vai parar
mas não precisamos saber pra onde vamos
nós só precisamos ir
não queremos ter o que não temos
nós só queremos viver
sem motivos nem objetivos
estamos vivos e isto é tudo
é sobretudo a lei
da infinita highway
quando eu vivia e morria na cidade
eu não tinha nada, nada a temer
mas eu tinha medo, medo desta estrada
olhe só! veja você
quando eu vivia e morria na cidade
eu tinha de tudo, tudo ao meu redor
mas tudo que eu sentia era que algo me faltava
e, à noite, eu acordava encharcado em suor
não queremos lembrar o que esquecemos
nós só queremos viver
não queremos aprender o que já sabemos
não queremos nem saber
sem motivos, nem objetivos
estamos vivos e é só
só obedecemos a lei
da infinita highway
escute garota, o vento canta uma canção
dessas que a gente nunca canta sem razão
me diga, garota: "Será a estrada uma prisão?"
eu acho que sim, você finge que não
mas nem por isso ficaremos parados
com a cabeça nas nuvens e os pés no chão
tudo bem, garota, não adianta mesmo ser livre
se tanta gente vive sem ter como viver
estamos sós e nenhum de nós
sabe onde quer chegar
estamos vivos sem motivos
?mas que motivos temos pra estar (?)
atrás de palavras escondidas
nas entrelinhas do horizonte
desta highway(?)
silenciosa highway
"eu vejo um horizonte trêmulo
tenho os olhos úmidos"
"eu posso estar completamente enganado
posso estar correndo pro lado errado"
mas "a dúvida é o preço da pureza"
é inútil ter certeza
eu vejo as placas dizendo "não corra"
"não morra", "não fume"
"eu vejo as placas cortando o horizonte
elas parecem facas de dois gumes"
minha vida é tao confusa quanto a américa central
por isso não me acuse de ser irracional
escute garota, façamos um trato:
"você desliga o telefone se eu ficar muito abstrato"
eu posso ser um beatle
um beatnik, ou um bitolado
mas eu não sou ator
eu não 'tô à toa do teu lado
por isso garota, façamos um pacto:
"não usar a highway pra causar impacto"
cento e dez
cento e vinte
cento e sessenta
só pra ver até quando
o motor aguenta
na boca, em vez de um beijo,
um chiclete de menta
e a sombra de um sorriso que eu deixei
numa das curvas da highway



71'41" - 75'25" - Daniel na Cova dos Leões
Composed By Renato Russo
Legião Urbana - Album: Dois - Release Date: 1986
Label: EMI -
http://www.legiaourbana.com.br/legiao-urbana/

Lyrics
Aquele gosto amargo do seu corpo
Ficou na minha boca por mais tempo
De amargo então, salgado ficou doce
Assim, que o teu cheiro forte e lento
Fez casa nos meus braços
E ainda leve, forte, cego e intenso
Fez saber...que ainda era muito
E muito pouco
Faço nosso meu segredo mais sincero
E desafio, instinto dissonante
A insegurança não me ataca quando erro
E o teu momento passa a ser meu instante
E o teu medo de ter medo de ter medo
Não faz da minha força confusão
Teu corpo é meu espelho em ti navego
Eu sei que a tua correnteza não tem direção
Mas tão certo quanto o erro de ser barco a motor
E insistir usar os remos
É o mal que água faz quando se afoga
E o salva-vidas não está lá, porque não vemos.



75'26" - 79'15" - Leve Desespero
Composed By Capital Inicial
Capital Inicial - Album: Capital Inicial - Release Date: 1986
Label: Polygram -
http://www2.uol.com.br/capitalinicial/

Lyrics
Eu não consigo mais me concentrar
Eu vou tentar alguma coisa para melhorar
É importante, todos me dizem
Mas nada me acontece como eu queria
Estou perdido, sei que estou
Cego para assuntos banais
Problemas do cotidiano
Eu já não sei como resolver
Sob um leve desespero
Que me leva, que me leva daqui
Então é outra noite num bar
Um copo atrás do outro
Procuro trocados no meu bolso
Dá pra me arrumar um cigarro?
Eu não consigo mais me concentrar
Eu vou tentar alguma coisa para melhorar
Já estou vendo TV como companhia
Sob um leve desespero
Que me leva, que me leva daqui
Talvez se você entendesse
O que está acontecendo
Poderia me explicar
Eu não saio do meu canto
As paredes me impedem
Eu só queria me divertir
As paredes me impedem
Eu já estou vendo TV como companhia
Sob um leve desespero
Que me leva, que me leva daqui
Sob um leve desespero
Que me leva, que me leva daqui



79'16" - 83'25" - Egotrip
Composed By Evandro Mesquita / Antonio Pedro / Ricardo Barreto / Patrícia Travassos
Blitz - Album: Blitz 3 - Release Date: 1984
Label: EMI Odeon -
http://www.blitzmania.com.br/new/index.html

Lyrics
Um indivíduo alto, magro, vestindo um terno azul
Quem vem lá, quem será?
Desceu num coletivo às quatro e meia da manhã
Olha lá, quem será?
Atravessou a rua assoviando uma canção
Só uma suspeita silhueta na escuridão
Tem um cara na esquina
O que ele tem na mão?
Tem um cara na esquina
Qual será a sua intenção?
Não foi difícil entrar no edifício 1003
Da Avenida Copacabana, bloco 5, posto 6
O porteiro disse que ouviu o vento soprar
E um estranho barulho que vinha lá do nono andar
Tem um cara na escada
O que ele tem na mão?
Tem um cara na escada
Qual será a sua intenção?
-Quem é?
-Sou eu!
-Quem é?
-Sou eu, princesa, o Batata.
-Batata, a essa hora?
-Oh, desculpe princesa, mas tinha que ser agora.
-Ai, deixa pelo menos eu vestir alguma coisa.
-Hum... você tá linda... sabe o que é princesa?
Hoje encontrei a pessoa que eu procuro!
-Jura?
-E bom... se isso te satisfaz eu... juro, juro
Já disse que juro...
-Oh! Batata...
-Uma pessoa que eu quizesse comigo 25 horas por dia
Uma pessoa que me entendesse, que eu pudesse confiar...
-Oh! Batatinha eu, eu.. sinto isso também.
-E essa pessoa, princeza... (diz, diz)
Essa pessoa... (diz)
Sou eu!
Eu te amo, eu me adoro
Eu não consigo te ver sem mim
Eu sou o cara mais gente fina que eu conheço
Eu te amo, eu me adoro
Eu não consigo te ver sem mim
Hei, vamos ver o sol nascer ali na praça?
Você faz o café? Ou quer que eu faça?
-Ha, já não sei se eu quero que você vá ou que você fique
Nem sei se eu quero aturar a sua egotrip... porque...
Eu te amo, eu me adoro
Eu não consigo te ver sem mim
Eu te amo, eu me adoro
Eu não consigo te ver sem mim
Ninguém entendeu quando o dia amanheceu
Os dois pelados na praça da Bandeira
Cantando o samba da Mangueira
Quando chegaram os camburões
Saíram assoviando o hino da República dos Camarões
Eu te amo, eu me adoro
Eu não consigo te ver sem mim
Eu te amo, eu me adoro
Eu não consigo te ver sem mim
Viver sem mim
Eu te amo, eu me adoro
Eu não consigo te ver sem mim
Eu te amo, eu me adoro
Eu não consigo te ver sem mim



83'26" - 86'13" - Micelli apresenta o bloco Criador e Criatura



86'14" - 88'57" - Mony Mony
Composed By Bobby Bloom/Ritchie Cordell/Bo Gentry/Tommy James
Tommy James & the Shondells - Album: Mony Mony - Release Date: 1968
Label: Roulette -
http://www.tommyjames.com/

Lyrics
Here she comes now, say, Mony, Mony.
Shoot 'em down, turn around, come on, Mony.
Hey, she give me love and I feel all right now.
You gotta toss and turn in the middle of the night,
And I feel all right.
I say Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) .........
'Cause you make me feel
(Mony, Mony) so (Mony, Mony) good.(Mony, Mony) ........
Well I feel all right, Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) ....
Wake me, shake me, Mony, Mony
Shot gun dead and come on, Mony,
Don't stop cookin', it feels so good Yeah
Hey don't stop now. Hey, come on! Mony,
Come on Mony Yeah!
(Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Yeah.....
'Cause You make me feel
(Mony, Mony) so (Mony, Mony) good.(Mony, Mony) ........
Well I feel all right, Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) ...
Ooh I love you Mony, Mo, Mo, Mony .....
Yeah ......
Come on, ....

88'58" - 92'51" - Mony, Mony
Composed By Bobby Bloom/Ritchie Cordell/Bo Gentry/Tommy James
Billy Idol - Album: Don't Stop [EP] - Release Date: Oct 1981
Label: Chrysalis -
http://billyidol.net/



92'52" - 94'55" - Micelli apresenta o bloco Mini Especial com a banda Black Sabbath



Mini-Especial: Black Sabbath
All the songs composed By Geezer Butler/Tony Iommi/Ozzy Osbourne/Bill Ward
Label: Castle / Warner Bros. -
http://www.black-sabbath.com/

94'56" - 110'40" - War Pigs
Album: Paranoid - Release Date: Jan 1971

Lyrics
Generals gathered in their masses
Just like witches at black masses
Evil minds that plot destruction
Sorcerers of deaths construction
In the fields the bodies burning
As the war machine keeps turning
Death and hatred to mankind
Poisoning their brainwashed minds, oh lord yeah!
Politicians hide themselves away
They only started the war
Why should they go out to fight?
They leave that role to the poor
Time will tell on their power minds
Making war just for fun
Treating people just like pawns in chess
Wait till their judgement day comes, yeah!
Now in darkness, world stops turning
As the war machine keeps burning
No more war pigs of the power
Hand of God has sturck the hour
Day of judgement, God is calling
On their knees, the war pigs crawling
Begging mercy for their sins
Satan, laughing, spreads his wings
All right now!

110'41" - 116'11" - Sabbath Bloody Sabbath
Album: Sabbath Bloody Sabbath - Release Date: Dec 1973

Lyrics
Youve seen life through distorted eyes
You know you had to learn
The execution of your mind
You really had to turn
The race is run the book is read
The end begins to show
The truth is out, the lies are old
But you dont want to know
Nobody will ever let you know
When you ask the reasons why
They just tell you that youre on your own
Fill your head all full of lies
The people who have crippled you
You want to see them burn
The gates of life have closed on you
And now theres just no return
Youre wishing that the hands of doom
Could take your mind away
And you dont care if you dont see again
The light of day
Nobody will ever let you know
When you ask the reasons why
They just tell you that youre on your own
Fill your head all full of lies
Where can you run to
What more can you do
No more tomorrow
Life is killing you
Dreams turn to nightmares
Heaven turns to hell
Burned out confusion
Nothing more to tell
Everything around you
Whats it coming to
God knows as your dog knows
Bog blast all of you
Sabbath bloody sabbath
Nothing more to do
Living just for dying
Dying just for you

109'59" - 115'03" - Paranoid
Album: Paranoid - Release Date: Jan 1971

Lyrics
Finished with my woman cause she couldnt help me with my mind
People think Im insane because I am browning all the time
All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy
Think Ill lose my mind if I dont find something to pacify
Can you help me thought you were my friend
Whoah yeah
I need someone to show me the things in life that I cant find
I cant see the things that make true happiness, I must be blind
Make a joke and I will sigh and you will laugh and I will cry
Happiness I cannot feel and love to me is so unreal
And so as you hear these words telling you now of my state
I tell you to enjoy life I wish I could but its too late

118'55" - 124'44" - Iron Man
Album: Paranoid - Release Date: Jan 1971

Lyrics
Has he lost his mind?
Can he see or is he blind?
Can he walk at all,
Or if he moves will he fall?
Is he alive or dead?
Has he thoughts within his head?
Well just pass him there
Why should we even care?
He was turned to steel
In the great magnetic field
Where he traveled time
For the future of mankind
Nobody wants him
He just stares at the world
Planning his vengeance
That he will soon unfold
Now the time is here
For iron man to spread fear
Vengeance from the grave
Kills the people he once saved
Nobody wants him
They just turn their heads
Nobody helps him
Now he has his revenge
Heavy boots of lead
Fills his victims full of dread
Running as fast as they can
Iron man lives again!



124'45" - 130'08" - Micelli encerra o programa falando sobre Luciano Pavarotti



130'09" - 135'23" - Miss Sarajevo
Composed By U2, Brian Eno
Passengers [U2] + Luciano Pavarotti - Album: Original Soundtracks 1 - Release Date: Nov 1995
Label: Island
Site U2 -
http://www.u2.com/
Site Luciano Pavarotti - http://www.lucianopavarotti.com/intro.html

Lyrics
Is there a time for keeping your distance
A time to turn your eyes away
Is there a time for keeping your head down
For getting on with your day
Is there a time for kohl and lipstick
A time for curling hair
Is there a time for high street shopping
To find the right dress to wear
Here she comes
Heads turn around
Here she comes
To take her crown
Is there a time to run for cover
A time for kiss and tell
Is there a time for different colours
Different names you find it hard to spell
Is there a time for first communion
A time for East Seventeen
Is there a time to turn to Mecca
Is there time to be a beauty queen
Here she comes
Beauty plays the clown
Here she comes
Surreal in her crown
Dici che il fiume
Trova la via al mare
E come il fiume
Giungerai a me
Oltre i confini
E le terre assetate
Dici che come fiume
Come fiume...
L'amore giungerà
L'amore...
E non so più pregare
E nell'amore non so più sperare
E quell'amore non so più aspettare
[Translation of the above]
You say that the river
finds the way to the sea
and like the river
you will come to me
beyond the borders
and the dry lands
You say that like a river
like a river...
the love will come
the love...
And i don't know how to pray anymore
and in love i don't know how to hope anymore
and for that love i don't know how to wait anymore
[End of Translation]
Is there a time for tying ribbons
A time for Christmas trees
Is there a time for laying tables
And the night is set to freeze
O lijepa, o draga, o slatka slobodo,
[dar u kom sva blaga višnji nam bog je do...]have the fire I have the force
I have the power to make my evil take its course

MicellIpodcast nº 21 - 03/03/2007

Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli
Transmissão pelo http://micelli.spaces.live.com

Retransmissão pela Rádio Torpedo
Diretor: Maurício Filho
http://www.radiotorpedo.com.br

Apoio: Portal ServidorPúblico.Net
http://www.servidorpublico.net


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
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, right about now
bout now
bout now
bout now

Right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
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The funk soul brother

Right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother

Right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now

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The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
bout now
bout now
bout now
bout now
bout now
bout now
bout now

Right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, right...about...now
Funk soul brother, right about now
The funk soul brother, check it out now
The funk soul brother, right about now
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The funk soul brother, right about now
bout now
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The funk soul brother, check it out 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)

sábado, dezembro 27, 2008

MicellIpodcast nº 09 - 27/05/2006

Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli
Transmissão pelo http://spaces.msn.com/micelli

Retransmissão pela Rádio Torpedo
Diretor: Maurício Filho
http://www.radiotorpedo.com.br

Apoio: Portal ServidorPúblico.Net
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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/


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!


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


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]


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!


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


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


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...


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)


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


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


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


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.


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


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


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


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/


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


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


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]