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segunda-feira, fevereiro 23, 2009

MicellIpodcast nº 31 - 23/02/2009


Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli

Transmissão pelo
http://micelli.blogspot.com/

Retransmissão pela Rádio Torpedo
Diretor: Maurício Filho

http://www.radiotorpedo.com.br



0 - 3'14" - Abertura do programa

Micelli faz a abertura do programa

BG - Eye Of The Tiger
Composed By Jim Peterik/Frankie Sullivan
Survivor - Album: Eye Of The Tiger - Release Date: 1982
Label: Scotti Bros. - http://www.survivormusic.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mu9xx5Ri278

Lyrics
Risin' up, back on the street
Did my time, took my chances
Went the distance, now I'm back on my feet
Just a man and his will to survive
So many times, it happens too fast
You change your passion for glory
Don't lose your grip on the dreams of the past
You must fight just to keep them alive
Chorus:
It's the eye of the tiger, it's the cream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all in the eye of the tiger
Face to face, out in the heat
Hangin' tough, stayin' hungry
They stack the odds 'til we take to the street
For we kill with the skill to survive
chorus
Risin' up, straight to the top
Have the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive
chorus
The eye of the tiger (repeats out)..



3'15" - 6'44" - Rehab
Composed by Amy Winehouse
Amy Winehouse - Album: Back to Black - Release Date: Dec 19, 2006
Label: Republic - http://www.amywinehouse.co.uk/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LD5sahXoj0U

Lyrics
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said 'no, no, no'
Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know know
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go
I'd rather be at home with ray
I ain't got seventy days
Cause there's nothing
There's nothing you can teach me
That I can't learn from Mr Hathaway
I didn't get a lot in class
But I know it don't come in a shot glass
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said 'no, no, no'
Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know know
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go
The man said 'why do you think you here'
I said 'I got no idea
I'm gonna, I'm gonna lose my baby
so I always keep a bottle near'
He said 'I just think you're depressed,
this me, yeah baby, and the rest'
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said 'no, no, no'
Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know know
I don't ever wanna drink again
I just ooh I just need a friend
I'm not gonna spend ten weeks
have everyone think I'm on the mend
It's not just my pride
It's just 'til these tears have dried
They tried to make me go to rehab but I said 'no, no, no'
Yes I've been black but when I come back you'll know know know
I ain't got the time and if my daddy thinks I'm fine
He's tried to make me go to rehab but I won't go go go



6'45" - 10'28" - Burning Down the House
Composed By David Byrne/Chris Frantz/Jerry Harrison/Tina Weymouth
Talking Heads - Album: Speaking in Tongues - Release Date: Jun 1, 1983
Label: Sire -
http://www.talking-heads.nl/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xNnAvTTaJjM

Lyrics
Watch out
You might get what youre after
Cool babies
Strange but not a stranger
Im an ordinary guy
Burning down the house
Hold tight wait till the partys over
Hold tight were in for nasty weather
There has got to be a way
Burning down the house
Heres your ticket pack your bag: time for jumpin overboard
The transportation is here
Close enough but not too far, maybe you know where you are
Fightin fire with fire
All wet
Hey you might need a raincoat
Shakedown
Dreams walking in broad daylight
Three hun-dred six-ty five de-grees
Burning down the house
It was once upon a place sometimes I listen to myself
Gonna come in first place
People on their way to work baby what did you except
Gonna burst into flame
My house
Sout of the ordinary
Thats might
Dont want to hurt nobody
Some things sure can sweep me off my feet
Burning down the house
No visible means of support and you have not seen nuthin yet
Everythings stuck together
I dont know what you expect starring into the tv set
Fighting fire with fire



10'29" - 14'01" - Owner of a Lonely Heart
Composed By Jon Anderson/Trevor Horn/Trevor Rabin/Chris Squire
Yes - Album: 90125 - Release Date: Nov 7, 1983
Label: Atco -
http://www.yesworld.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hHWEHIYrazw

Lyrics
Move yourself
You always live your life
Never thinking of the future
Prove yourself
You are the move you make
Take your chances win or loser
See yourself
You are the steps you take
You and you - and thats the only way
Shake - shake yourself
Youre every move you make
So the story goes
Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Much better than - a
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Say - you dont want to chance it
Youve been hurt so before
Watch it now
The eagle in the sky
How he dancin one and only
You - lose yourself
No not for pitys sake
Theres no real reason to be lonely
Be yourself
Give your free will a chance
Youve got to want to succeed
Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Much better than - a
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
After my own decision
They confused me so - owner of a lonely heart
My love said never question your will at all
In the end youve got to go
Look before you leap - owner of a lonely heart
And dont you hesitate at all - no no
Owner of a lonely heart
Owner of a lonely heart
Much better than - a
Owner of a broken heart
Owner of a lonely heart
(repeat)
Owner of a lonely heart
Sooner or later each conclusion
Will decide the lonely heart - owner of a lonely heart
It will excite it will delight
It will give a better start - owner of a lonely heart
Dont deceive your free will at all
Dont deceive your free will at all - owner of a lonely heart
Dont deceive your free will at all
Just receive it



14'02" - 17'25" - We're an American Band
Composed By Don Brewer
Grand Funk Railroad - Album: We're an American Band - Release Date: Nov 1973
Label: Collector's Pipeline -
http://www.grandfunkrailroad.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jcv0L5Ecy94

Lyrics
On the road for forty days,
Last night in little rock put me in a haze.
Sweet, sweet connie -- doin her act,
She had the whole show and thats a natural fact.
Up all night with freddy king,
I got to tell you pokers his thing.
A-booze n ladies keep me right,
As long as we can make it to the show tonight.
Chorus
Were an american band.
Were an american band.
Were coming to your town, well help you party it down.
Were an american band.
Four young chaquitas in omaha,
Was waitin for the band to return from the show.
Feelin good, feelin right, its saturday night,
The hotel detective -- he was out-a-sight.
Now, these fine ladies, they had a plan,
They was out to meet the boys in the band.
They said, come on, dudes, lets get it on,
And we proceeded to tear that hotel down.
Chorus
Chorus
Chorus
Chorus
Were an american band, ooo-ooo.
Were an american band, ooo-ooo.
Were an american band, ooo-ooo.



17'26" - 31'16" - Micelli comenta sobre as primeiras semanas de Barack Obama, crise econômica e Afeganistão. Fala também sobre Lula, Dilma, Serra e as eleições de 2010



31'17" - 36'02" - Fake Plastic Trees
Composed By Colin Greenwood/Jonny Greenwood/Ed O'Brien/Phil Selway/Thom Yorke
Radiohead - Album: The Bends - Release Date: Apr 4, 1995
Label: Capitol -
http://www.radiohead.com/deadairspace/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HeowFbvpu0U

Lyrics
Her green plastic watering can
For her fake Chinese rubber plant
In the fake plastic earth.
That she bought from a rubber man
In a town full of rubber plans
To get rid of itself.
It wears her out, it wears her out
It wears her out, it wears her out.
She lives with a broken man
A cracked polystyrene man
Who just crumbles and burns.
He used to do surgery
For girls in the eighties
But gravity always wins.
And it wears him out, it wears him out.
It wears him out, it wears . . .
She looks like the real thing
She tastes like the real thing
My fake plastic love.
But I can't help the feeling
I could blow through the ceiling
If I just turn and run.
And it wears me out, it wears me out.
It wears me out, it wears me out.
And if I could be who you wanted
If I could be who you wanted
All the time, all the time.
Oh, oh.



36'03" - 40'19" - I Was Made for Lovin' You
Composed By Desmond Child/Vini Poncia/Paul Stanley
Kiss - Album: Dynasty - Release Date: 1979
Label: Casablanca -
http://www.kissonline.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HnqUAbGMjLI

Lyrics
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Tonight I wanna give it all to you
In the darkness
Theres so much I wanna do
And tonight I wanna lay it at your feet
cause girl, I was made for you
And girl, you were made for me
I was made for lovin you baby
You were made for lovin me
And I cant get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me
Tonight I wanna see it in your eyes
Feel the magic
Theres something that drives me wild
And tonight were gonna make it all come true
cause girl, you were made for me
And girl I was made for you
I was made for lovin you baby
You were made for lovin me
And I cant get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me
I was made for lovin you baby
You were made for lovin me
And I can give it all to you baby
Can you give it all to me
Oh, cant get enough, oh, oh
I cant get enough, oh, oh
I cant get enough
Yeah, ha
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
I was made for lovin you baby
You were made for lovin me
And I cant get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me
Oh, I was made, you were made
I cant get enough
No, I cant get enough
I was made for lovin you baby
You were made for lovin me
And I cant get enough of you baby
Can you get enough of me
I was made for lovin you baby
You were made for lovin me
And I can give it all to you baby



40'20" - 45'03" - The Number of the Beast
Composed By Steve Harris
Iron Maiden - Album: The Number of the Beast - Release Date: 1982
Label: Capitol -
http://www.ironmaiden.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cirWoF4B7EY

Lyrics
Woe to You Oh Earth and Sea
for the Devil sends the beast with wrath
because he knows the time is short
Let him who hath understanding
reckon the number of the beast
for it is a human number
its number is six hundred and sixty six.
I left alone my mind was blank
I needed time to think to get the memories from my mind
What did I see can I believe that what I saw
that night was real and not just fantasy
Just what I saw in my old dreams were they
reflections of my warped mind staring back at me
Cos in my dreams it's always there the evil face that twists my mind
and brings me to despair
The night was black was no use holding back
Cos I just had to see was someone watching me
In the mist dark figures move and twist
was all this for real or just some kind of hell
666 the Number of the Beast
Hell and fire was spawned to be released
Torches blazed and sacred chants were praised
as they start to cry hands held to the sky
In the night the fires are burning bright
the ritual has begun Satan's work is done
666 the Number of the Beast
Sacrifice is going on tonight
This can't go on I must inform the law
Can this still be real or just some crazy dream
but I feel drawn towards the chanting hordes
seems to mesmerize...can't avoid their eyes
666 the Number of the Beast
666 the one for you and me
I'm coming back I will return
And I'll possess your body and I'll make you burn
I have the fire I have the force
I have the power to make my evil take its course



45'04" - 49'11" - The Living Daylights
Composed By John Barry/Pål Waaktaar
A-ha - Album: The Living Daylights OST - Release Date: 1987
Label: Warner Bros. -
http://www.a-ha.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WzV4WGoyl4Q

Lyrics
Hey driver
where're we going? I swear my nerves are showing
Set my hopes up way too high
living's in the way we die.
Comes the morning and the headlights fade in rain
Of hundred thousand people I'm the one they frame.
I've been waiting long for one of us to say:
Save the darkness
let it never fade away -
In the living daylights
in the living daylights.
Alright
hold on tight now
it's down
down to the wire
Set your hopes up way too high
living's in the way we die.
Comes the morning and the headlights fade away
Hundred thousand changes
everything's the same.
I've been waiting long for one of us to say:
Save the darkness
let it never fade away -
In the living daylights
living daylights
living daylights.
Comes the morning and the headlights fade away
Hundred thousand people
I'm the one they frame
In the living daylights
in the living daylights.
Living daylights
- set your hopes up way too high
Living daylights
- living's in the way we die -
Living daylights
- set your hopes up way too high -
Living daylights
- living's in the way we die -



49'12" - 59'05" - Micelli fala os próximos shows, o show realizado por Peter Murphy e a cerimônia do Oscar



59'06" - 61'33" - Tédio (Com um T bem grande pra você)
Composed By Renato Russo
Legião Urbana - Album: Que País é Este - 1978/1987 - Release Date: 1987
Label: EMI-Odeon -
http://www.renatorusso.com.br/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VSsIkS1vnYE

Lyrics
Moramos na cidade, também o presidente
E todos vão fingindo viver decentemente
Só que eu não pretendo ser tão decadente não
Tédio com um T bem grande pra você
Andar a pé na chuva, às vezes eu me amarro
Não tenho gasolina, também não tenho carro
Também não tenho nada de interessante pra fazer
Tédio com um T bem grande pra você
Se eu não faço, nada fico satisfeito
Eu durmo o dia inteiro e aí não é direito
Porque quando escurece, só estou afim de aprontar
Tédio com um T bem grande pra você.



61'34" - 66'05" - Armadilha
Composed By Ronaldo Pereira - Zezinho Flores - Eduardo Moraes - Neto Pavanelli
Finis Africæ - Album: Finis Africæ - Release Date: 1987
Label: EMI-Odeon -
http://br.geocities.com/finis_br/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6iTKnFVTZR4

Lyrics
Andando entre cacos me sinto em pedaços
E até hoje não sei dizer se está tudo acabado
Mas não troquei minha boca fechada pelas suas palavras vazias
Você me fez envelhecer, um ano a cada dia
Você me fez cair outra vez, na minha armadilha
Chego em casa tarde e ninguém me vê
Não há nada errado em não saber que fazer
Mas não troquei minha boca fechada pelas suas palavras vazias
Você me fez envelhecer, um ano a cada dia
Você me fez cair outra vez, na minha armadilha



66'06" - 69'44" - Decadence Avec Elegance
Composed By Lobão
Lobão - Single: Decadence Avec Elegance - Release Date: 1985
Label: RCA Victor -
http://mtv.uol.com.br/lobao/blog
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aikYHRLD6VQ

Lyrics
Há muito tempo que eu já dizia
Toda essa chinfra não te
garante
Você não sabe arte de saber
andar
Nem de salto alto , nem de
escada rolante
Sua vida não tem muito sentido
Sempre em dia com o seu
atraso
Mas e daí ela se acha tão chic
Troca seu destino por qualquer
acaso
E perdeu a pose ...
Decadence avec elegance
Decadence avec elegance 2 VEZES
Ou ou ou ou ou ou ou ou ou...
Ela diz pra mim :
Seja um bom rapaz
Pratique algum esporte,
tenha bons ideais
Afinal de contas o fim do mundo
Não é nenhum fim de mundo
E se for ... Descance em paz
E no final da madrugada
Perambulando pelos Bordéis
Decadence - é melhor viver
Dez anos a mil , do que mil
anos a dez
Decadence avec elegance
Decadence avec elegance
Ou ou ou ou ou ou ou ou ou...



69'45" - 72'21" - Vessels' Town
Composed By Harry
Harry - Album: Vessels' Town - Release Date: 1990
Label: Stiletto -
http://www.harrynet.com.br/
No YouTube video

Lyrics
Flying boats and Mormon bikes
They go the same way... clockwise
They shoot the skull-caps, I don't mind
You know I'm ready, I'm ready to die
Chorus:
I wanted wings
Good wings
I wanted wings
Good wings
Back in good ole Vesseis'Town
Beaches and bitches are ready for the showdown
She's their preacher, she's their place
She's got the truth that no one wanna face
(chorus)
Between God and narrow minds
You say you don't wanna compromise
I do hate you, I can't deny
But those old vices are hard to fight
(chorus)
Give the intellectuals endemic sex
Get them tortured with guilt and complex
Let them breath you philthy air
And bas-fond for those who dare
(chorus)



72'22" - 88'06" - Micelli fala esportes com destaque para futebol e confusão de São Paulo X Corinthians, Fórmula 1 e seleção brasileira. Em seguida apresenta o bloco Criador & Criatura.



88'07" - 91'52" - Under Pressure
Composed By David Bowie/John Deacon/Brian May/Freddie Mercury/Roger Taylor
Queen & David Bowie - Album: Hot Space - Release Date: May 25, 1982
Label: Elektra -
http://www.queenonline.com/
David Bowie - http://www.davidbowie.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z3qVl8Gb2J4

Lyrics
Mm ba ba de
Um bum ba de
Um bu bu bum da de
Pressure pushing down on me
Pressing down on you no man ask for
Under pressure - that burns a building down
Splits a family in two
Puts people on streets
Um ba ba be
Um ba ba be
De day da
Ee day da - that's o.k.
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow - gets me higher
Pressure on people - people on streets
Day day de mm hm
Da da da ba ba
O.k.
Chippin' around - kick my brains around the floor
These are the days it never rains but it pours
Ee do ba be
Ee da ba ba ba
Um bo bo
Be lap
People on streets - ee da de da de
People on streets - ee da de da de da de da
It's the terror of knowing
What this world is about
Watching some good friends
Screaming 'Let me out'
Pray tomorrow - gets me higher high high
Pressure on people - people on streets
Turned away from it all like a blind man
Sat on a fence but it don't work
Keep coming up with love
but it's so slashed and torn
Why - why - why ?
Love love love love love
Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking
Can't we give ourselves one more chance
Why can't we give love that one more chance
Why can't we give love give love give love give love
give love give love give love give love give love
'Cause love's such an old fashioned word
And love dares you to care for
The people on the edge of the night
And loves dares you to change our way of
Caring about ourselves
This is our last dance
This is our last dance
This is ourselves
Under pressure
Under pressure
Pressure


91'53" - 95'40" - Under Pressure
Composed By David Bowie/John Deacon/Brian May/Freddie Mercury/Roger Taylor
Keane - Single: Night Sky - Release Date: Oct 29, 2007
Label: Universal / Island -
http://www.keanemusic.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cZ-Vzhi9FqI



95'41" - 98'47" - Micelli apresenta o bloco Mini Especial com a banda The B-52's e fala sobre o vocalista Peter Murphy



Mini-Especial: The B-52's

All the songs composed By The B-52's [Kate Pierson/Fred Schneider/Keith Strickland/Cindy Wilson/Ricky Wilson] except (a) composed by Kate Pierson/Fred Schneider/Keith Strickland
Label: Warner Bros. except (a) (b) Reprise
http://theb52s.com/

98'48" - 103'39" - Rock Lobster
Album: The B-52's - Release Date: Jul, 1979
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-UqKRGW6_rw

Lyrics
We were at a party
His ear lobe fell in the deep
Someone reached in and grabbed it
It was a rock lobster
We were at the beach
Everybody had matching towels
Somebody went under a dock
And there they saw a rock
It wasn't a rock
It was a rock lobster
Motion in the ocean
His air hose broke
Lots of trouble
Lots of bubble
He was in a jam
S'in a giant clam
Down, down
Underneath the waves
Mermaids wavin'
Wavin' to mermen
Wavin' sea fans
Sea horses sailin'
Dolphins wailin'
Red snappers snappin'
Clam shells clappin'
Muscles flexin'
Flippers flippin'
Down, down
Let's rock!
Boy's in bikinis
Girls in surfboards
Everybody's rockin'
Everybody's fruggin'
Twistin' 'round the fire
Havin' fun
Bakin' potatoes
Bakin' in the sun
Put on your noseguard
Put on the lifeguard
Pass the tanning butter
Here comes a stingray
There goes a manta-ray
In walked a jelly fish
There goes a dogfish
Chased by a catfish
In flew a sea robin
Watch out for that piranha
There goes a narwhale
HERE COMES A BIKINI WHALE!


103'40" - 107'09" - Private Idaho
Album: Wild Planet - Release Date: Sep 1980
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n7t7cGwN7_0

Lyrics
Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo Hoo
You're living in your own Private Idaho
Living in your own Private Idaho
Underground like a wild potato.
Don't go on the patio.
Beware of the pool,
blue bottomless pool.
It leads you straight
right throught the gate
that opens on the pool.
You're living in your own Private Idaho.
You're living in your own Private Idaho.
Keep off the path, beware the gate,
watch out for signs that say "hidden driveways".
Don't let the chlorine in your eyes
blind you to the awful surprise
that's waitin' for you at
the bottom of the bottomless blue blue blue pool.
You're livin in your own Private Idaho. Idaho.
You're out of control, the rivers that roll,
you fell into the water and down to Idaho.
Get out of that state,
get out of that state you're in.
You better beware.
You're living in your own Private Idaho.
You're living in your own Private Idaho.
Keep off the patio,
keep off the path.
The lawn may be green
but you better not be seen
walkin' through the gate that leads you down,
down to a pool fraught with danger
is a pool full of strangers.
You're living in your own Private Idaho,
where do I go from here to a better state than this.
Well, don't be blind to the big surprise
swimming round and round like the deadly hand
of a radium clock, at the bottom, of the pool.
I-I-I-daho
I-I-I-daho
Woah oh oh woah oh oh woah oh oh
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah
Get out of that state
Get out of that state
You're living in your own Private Idaho,
livin in your own Private.... Idaho


107'10" - 112'52" - Good Stuff (a)
Album: Good Stuff - Release Date: Jun 23, 1992
http://hollywood.premiere.com/video/music/Good_Stuff_B52s/#49902

Lyrics
Brrrr!
All right
Bum bum-Bum bum (in combinations)
Ooo baby!
What?
How about givin' me some of that good stuff
Well...
Here it 'tis
Here it 'tis
Here it 'tis
Here it 'tis
Are you lookin' for it?
Are you lookin' for it?
You'll hear it from me
Good stuff baby
Do you want it?
Do you know how to get it?
That good stuff baby
Good good stuff
I got sincerity that's bonifide
And a heart so fine it's certified
So let your good stuff rain down on me
Your dang good stuff that's true and tried
Are you lookin' for it?
Are you lookin' for it?
You'll hear it from me
Good stuff baby
Do you want it?
Do you know how to get it?
That good stuff baby
Good good stuff
What's the use of gettin' if you ain't sharin'
My eyes are strainin' from all the starin'
You've become my magnificent obsession
So how's about joinin' my lovin' session?
Are you ready? I'm ready
Are you ready? Uh yeah
Are you ready for this? I guess so
Come on baby
Say whoa!
Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
The big dipper sure ain't big enough
To hold all of your dang good stuff
So let the people say we're down right nasty
I just say we're down right
That good stuff that I am seekin'
It's got me peakin' and it's got me freakin'
Watch my lips I am speakin'
It's got me trickin' and it's got me treatin'!
I got sincerity that's bonifide
So come on now and let your good stuff rain down on me
(Take me down)
I want the stuff
(Take me up)
That's tried and true
Take me to the place they have the good stuff
Yeah
Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose
Take me down where the love honey flows
Kiss you nice, nibble your toes
Take me down where the good stuff grows
Love you nice, tickle your nose
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Good stuff, gimmie some of that good stuff
Don't leave me hangin'
I wanna be dangin'
With your dang good stuff!
Don't leave me hangin'
I wanna be dangin'
With your dang good stuff!
Hey ladies, do you want it? yeah!
Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah!
Gonna wallow in the lovin' hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff!
Gonna wallow in the lovin' hollow
Gonna wallow in your dang good stuff!
Hey ladies, do you want it? yeah!
Hey fellas, you got to have it, yeah!
That good good good good good good good stuff!
That good good good good good good good stuff!


112'53" - 118'09" - Love Shack (b)
Album: Cosmic Thing - Release Date: Jun 1989
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R4gXpzZP7ms

Lyrics
If you see a faded sign by the side of the road that says
15 miles to the... Love Shack! Love Shack yeah
I'm headin' down the Atlanta highway,
lookin' for the love getaway
Heading for the love getaway, love getaway,
I got me a car, it's as big as a whale
and we're headin' on down
To the Love Shack
I got me a Chrysler, it seats about 20
So hurry up and bring your jukebox money
The Love Shack is a little old place
where we can get together
Love Shack baby, Love Shack bay-bee.
Love baby, that's where it's at,
Ooo love baby, that's where it's at
Sign says.. Woo... stay away fools,
'cause love rules at the Lo-o-ove Shack!
Well it's set way back in the middle of a field,
Just a funky old shack and I gotta get back
Glitter on the mattress
Glitter on the highway
Glitter on the front porch
Glitter on the hallway
The Love Shack is a little old place
where we can get together
Love Shack bay-bee! Love Shack baby!
Love Shack, that's where it's at!
Huggin' and a kissin', dancin' and a lovin',
wearin' next to nothing
Cause it's hot as an oven
The whole shack shimmies!
The whole shack shimmies when everybody's
Movin' around and around and around and around!
Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin' baby!
Folks linin' up outside just to get down
Everybody's movin', everybody's groovin' baby
Funky little shack! Funk-y little shack!
Hop in my Chrysler,
it's as big as a whale
and it's about to set sail!
I got me a car, it seats about twenty
So c'mon and bring your jukebox money.
The Love Shack is a little old place
where we can get together
Love Shack baby! Love Shack bay-bee!
(Love Shack...Love Shack...)
Love Shack, that's where it's at!
Bang bang bang on the door baby!
Knock a little louder baby!
Bang bang bang on the door baby!
I can't hear you
Bang bang on the door baby
Bang bang on the door
Bang bang on the door baby
Bang bang
You're what?... Tin roof, rusted!
Love Shack, baby Love Shack!
Love Shack, baby Love Shack!
Love baby, that's where it's at
Love Shack, baby Love Shack!
Love baby, that's where it's at
Huggin' and a kissin',
dancin' and a lovin' at the love shack



118'10" - 122'13" - Micelli encerra o programa e fala da morte de Lux Interior, vocalista do The Cramps


122'14" - 124'29" - Human Fly
Composed By Lux Interior/Ivy Rorschach
Joy Division - Album: Bad Music for Bad People - Release Date: 1984
Label: IRS -
http://www.thecramps.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r3HSO1F7zHM

Lyrics
Well I'm a human fly
It's spelt F-L-Y
I say buzz ,buzz, buzz, and it's just because..
I'm a human fly and I don't know why
I got ninety six tears in my ninety six eyes.
I got a garbage brain, it's drivin' me insane
And I don't like your ride, so push that pesticide
And baby I won't care, 'cause baby I don't scare
'Cause I'm a reborn maggot using germ warfare. Rockin'
Zzzzz...
I'm a human fly
It's spelt F-L-Y
I say buzz, buzz, buzz, and it's just because..
I'm a unzipped fly, and I don't know why
And I don't know, but I say
Buzz...ride tonight
And I say buzz...rocket ride
And I say buzz...I don't know why
I don't know I just, don't know why.

domingo, fevereiro 08, 2009

MicellIpodcast nº 30 - 31/01/2009

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

Retransmissão pela Rádio Torpedo
Diretor: Maurício Filho
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BAIXE O ARQUIVO E OUÇA AGORA!



0 - 4'08" - Abertura do programa

Micelli faz a abertura do programa

BG - Porcelain [Clubbed to DeAth Variation by Rob Dougan]
Composed By Moby
Moby - Single: Porcelain, Vol. 2 - Release Date: Jul 18, 2000
Label: Import -
http://www.moby.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FAYHTES4whs

Lyrics
Instrumental



4'09" - 8'09" - 1969
Composed Dave Alexander/Ron Asheton/Scott Asheton/Iggy Pop
The Stooges - Album: The Stooges - Release Date: 1969
Label: Elektra -
http://www.iggypop.com
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=D-j39KyobYI

Lyrics
Well it's 1969 OK all across the USA
It's another year for me and you
Another year with nothing to do
Last year I was 21 I didn't have a lot of fun
And now I'm gonna be 22 I say oh my and a boo-hoo
It's 1969 OK all across the USA
It's another year for me and you
Another year with nothing to do
Another year with nothing to do
It's 1969
1969 1969 1969 1969 baby
And it's 1969 bayyyyyyybee
Baby
Baby
Baby



8'10" - 11'49" - Another Brinck in the Wall
Composed By Roger Waters
Pink Floyd - Album: The Wall - Release Date: Nov 30, 1979
Label: Capitol -
http://www.pinkfloyd.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=M_bvT-DGcWw

Lyrics
We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

We don't need no education
We dont need no thought control
No dark sarcasm in the classroom
Teachers leave them kids alone
Hey! Teachers! Leave them kids alone!
All in all it's just another brick in the wall.
All in all you're just another brick in the wall.

"Wrong, Do it again!"
"If you don't eat yer meat, you can't have any pudding. How can you
have any pudding if you don't eat yer meat?"
"You! Yes, you behind the bikesheds, stand still laddy!"



11'50" - 15'06" - Here Comes Your Man
Composed By Black Francis
Pixies - Album: Doolittle - Release Date: 1989
Label: 4AD/Elektra - h
ttp://www.4ad.com/pixies/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hvi4iA3PnKE

Lyrics
outside there's a box car waiting
outside the family stew
out by the fire breathing
outside we wait 'til face turns blue
i know the nervous walking
i know the dirty beard hangs
out by the box car waiting
take me away to nowhere plains
there is a wait so long
here comes your man

big shake on the box car moving
big shake to the land that's falling down
is a wind makes a palm stop blowing
a big, big stone fall and break my crown
there is a wait so long
you'll never wait so long
here comes your man
there is a wait so long
you'll never wait so long
here comes your man



15'07" - 18'21" - All Star
Composed By Greg Camp
Smash Mouth - Album: Astro Lounge - Release Date: Jun 8, 1999
Label: Interscope -
http://www.smashmouth.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QM96bQkJ-mc

Lyrics
Somebody once told me the world is gonna roll me
I ain't the sharpest tool in the shed
She was looking kind of dumb with her finger and her thumb
In the shape of an "L" on her forehead

Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Back to the rule and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb

So much to do so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the back streets
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow

[Chorus:]
Hey now you're an All Star get your game on, go play
Hey now you're a Rock Star get the show on get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold

It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
You're bundled up now but wait 'til you get older
But the meteor men beg to differ
Judging by the hole in the satellite picture

The ice we skate is getting pretty thin
The waters getting warm so you might as well swim
My world's on fire how about yours
That's the way I like it and I never get bored

[Repeat Chorus 2x]

Somebody once asked could I spare some change for gas
I need to get myself away from this place
I said yep what a concept
I could use a little fuel myself
And we could all use a little change
Well the years start coming and they don't stop coming
Back to the rule and I hit the ground running
Didn't make sense not to live for fun
Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb
So much to do so much to see
So what's wrong with taking the back streets
You'll never know if you don't go
You'll never shine if you don't glow

[Repeat Chorus]



18'22" - 30'25" - Micelli comenta sobre a posse de Barack Obama e as perspectivas para as eleições de 2010

Para ler a opinião sobre Barack Obama clique AQUI



30'26" - 33'45" - No Time
Composed By Randy Bachman/Burton Cummings
Guess Who - Album: Canned Wheat - Release Date: 1969
Label: Buddha -
http://www.theguesswhocafe.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wq49YeQQSoQ

Lyrics
(No time left for you) On my way to better things
(No time left for you) I found myself some wings
(No time left for you) Distant roads are callin' me
(No time left for you) Da-un-da-un-da-un-da-un-da

No time for a summer friend
No time for the love you send
Seasons change and so did I
You need not wonder why
You need not wonder why
There's no time left for you
No time left for you

(No time left for you) On my way to better things
(No time left for you) I found myself some wings
(No time left for you) Distant roads are callin' me
(No time left for you) Day-un-day-un-day-un-day-un-day

No time for a gentle rain
No time for my watch and chain
No time for revolving doors
No time for the killin' floor
No time for the killin' floor
There's no time left for you
No time left for you

No time for a summer friend
No time for the love you send
Seasons change and so did I
You need not wonder why
You need not wonder why
There's no time left for you
No time left for you

No time, no time, no time, no time
No time, no time, no time, no time
I got, got, got, got no time
I got, got, got, got no time
I got, got, got, got no time
No-no-no, no-no-no, no time
No-no-no, no-no-no, no time
I got, got, got, got no time
No-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no,
no-no-no, no-no-no, no-no-no, no time
I got no time, got no time, got no time, got no time, got no time



33'46" - 37'24" - The Logical Song
Composed By Rick Davies/Roger Hodgson
Supertramp - Album: Breakfast in America - Release Date: 1979
Label: A&M -
http://www.supertramp.com/home.html
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pBAasek8NR4

Lyrics
When I was young, it seemed that life was so wonderful,
A miracle, oh it was beautiful, magical.
And all the birds in the trees, well theyd be singing so happily,
Joyfully, playfully watching me.
But then they send me away to teach me how to be sensible,
Logical, responsible, practical.
And they showed me a world where I could be so dependable,
Clinical, intellectual, cynical.

There are times when all the worlds asleep,
The questions run too deep
For such a simple man.
Wont you please, please tell me what weve learned
I know it sounds absurd
But please tell me who I am.

Now watch what you say or theyll be calling you a radical,
Liberal, fanatical, criminal.
Wont you sign up your name, wed like to feel youre
Acceptable, respecable, presentable, a vegtable!

At night, when all the worlds asleep,
The questions run so deep
For such a simple man.
Wont you please, please tell me what weve learned
I know it sounds absurd
But please tell me who I am



37'25" - 40'22" - Elephant Stone
Composed By Ian Brown/John Squire
The Stone Roses - Album: The Stone Roses - Release Date: Jul 1989
Label: Silvertone -
http://www.thestoneroses.co.uk/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FfzQLZtCZSY

Lyrics
Burst into heaven
Kissing the cotton clouds
Arctic sheets and fields of wheat
I cant stop coming down
Your shrunken head
Looking down on me above
Send me home like an elephant stone
To smash my dream of love
Dreaming till the sun goes down
And night turns into day
Rooms are empty Ive got plenty
You could move in right away

It seems like theres a hole
In my dreams
In my dreams
In my dreams

Down through the heavens
Choke on the cotton clouds
Arctic sheets and fields of wheat
I cant stop coming down
Your shrunken head
Looking down on me above
Send me home like an elephant stone
To smash my dream of love

Did your bed and bookshelf go
And run run run away
These four walls saw the rise and fall
And your midnight getaway
Seems like theres a hole
In my dreams
Or so it seems
Yet nothing means anything
Anymore



40'23" - 45'11" - Hey Boy Hey Girl
Composed By Tom Rowlands
The Chemical Brothers - Album: Surrender - Release Date: Jun 22, 1999
Label: Astralwerks -
http://www.thechemicalbrothers.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4hHsYOLETqE

Lyrics
Hey girls
Hey boys
Superstar djs
Here we go



45'12" - 60'10" - Micelli fala sobre futebol, Ronaldo, Fórmula 1 e Copa de 2014 no Brasil



60'11" - 64'47" - Maracatu Atômico
Composed By Jorge Mautner / Nelson Jacobina
Chico Science & Nação Zumbi - Album: Afrociberdelia - Release Date: 1996
Label: Sony Music -
http://www2.uol.com.br/JC/chicoscience/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CHCpQxKYkTo

Lyrics
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê

O bico do beija-flor, beija-flor,
beija-flor
E toda fauna flora grita de amor

Quem segura o porta-estandarte
tem a arte
E aqui passa com raça
eletrônico o maracatu
atômico

Aanamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê

Anamauê auê aê

Atrás do arranha-céu tem
o céu, tem o céu

E depois tem outro céu sem
estrelas

Em cima do guarda-chuva tem
a chuva, tem a chuva

Que tem gotas tão lindas que
até dá vontade de
Comê-las

Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê

No meio do couve-flor tem
a flor, tem a flor

Que além de ser uma flor tem
sabor

Dentro do porta-luvas tem a luva,
tem a luva

Que alguém de unhas negras
e tão afiadas

Esqueceu de por
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê

Aaaaê
Maracatu atômico
Aaaaê
Maracatu atômico

No fundo do pára-raio tem
o raio, tem o raio

Que caiu da nuvem negra do
temporal

Todo quadro-negro é todo
negro é todo negro

Eu escrevo seu nome nele só
pra demonstrar

O meu apego

Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê

O bico do beijar flor, beija-flor,
beijar flor

E toda fauna flora grita de amor

Quem segura o porta estandarte
tem a arte, tem a arte

E aqui passa com raça
eletrônico o maracatu
atômico



64'48" - 69'39" - A Minha Alma
Composed By Marcelo Yuka
O Rappa - Album: Lado A Lado B - Release Date: 1999
Label: Warner -
http://www.orappa.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_tKQKJLrknI

Lyrics
A minha alma tá armada e apontada para cara do sossego
Pois paz sem voz
Paz sem voz não é paz
É medo
Às vezes eu falo com a vida
Às vezes é ela quem diz
Qual a paz que eu não quero conservar pra tentar ser feliz
Às vezes eu falo com a vida
Às vezes é ela quem diz
Qual a paz que eu não quero conservar pra tentar ser feliz

A minha alma tá armada e apontada para cara do sôssego
Pois paz sem voz
Paz sem voz não é paz
É medo
Às vezes eu falo com a vida
Às vezes é ela quem diz
Qual a paz que eu não quero conservar pra tentar ser feliz
Às vezes eu falo com a vida
Às vezes é ela quem diz
Qual a paz que eu não quero conservar pra tentar ser feliz

As grades do condominio são pra trazer proteção
Mas também trazem a dúvida se não é você que ta nessa prisão.
Me abrace
E me de um beijo
Faça um filho comigo
Mas não me deixe sentar na poltrona num dia de domingo, domingo Procurando novas drogas de aluguel neste video coagido
É pela paz que eu não quero seguir admitindo
(2x)



69'40" - 73'16" - Cinema Mudo
Composed By Herbert Vianna
Os Paralamas do Sucesso - Album: Cinema Mudo - Release Date: 1983
Label: EMI -
http://www2.uol.com.br/paralamas/index.htm
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1F2EQWAy0PU

Lyrics
Amor sem palavras
Cinema mudo
Não falo nada
Você sabe tudo
A noite chega
Me dá um toque
Melancolia não dá ibope
Eu tenho que aprender
Tudo que sinto por você
Eu tenho que aprender num desses
Seriados de TV



73'17" - 77'40" - 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
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lRSRVW-h1EQ

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



77'41" - 83'29" - Micelli fala sobre artes e espetáculos e apresenta o bloco Criador e Criatura




83'30" - 89'31" - Gimme Shelter
Composed By Mick Jagger/Keith Richards
Rolling Stones - Album: Let It Bleed - Release Date: Nov 28, 1969
Label: ABKCO -
http://www.rollingstones.com/home.php
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ozgd-DPeY7o

Lyrics
Oh, a storm is threatning
My very life today
If I dont get some shelter
Oh yeah, Im gonna fade away

War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

Ooh, see the fire is sweepin
Our very street today
Burns like a red coal carpet
Mad bull lost its way

War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

Rape, murder!
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

Rape, murder!
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

Rape, murder!
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away

The floods is threatning
My very life today
Gimme, gimme shelter
Or Im gonna fade away

War, children, its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
Its just a shot away
I tell you love, sister, its just a kiss away
Its just a kiss away
Its just a kiss away
Its just a kiss away
Its just a kiss away
Kiss away, kiss away


89'32" - 95'22" - Gimme Shelter
Composed By Mick Jagger/Keith Richards
The Sisters of Mercy - Album: Some Girls Wander By Mistake - Release Date: Oct 20, 1992
Label: Elektra -
http://www.the-sisters-of-mercy.com/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMakVJ4X5i8



95'23" - 98'59" - Micelli apresenta o bloco Mini Especial com a banda Bauhaus e fala sobre o vocalista Peter Murphy



Mini-Especial: Bauhaus
All the songs composed By Bauhaus except (a) by Marc Bolan and (b) by David Bowie
Label: Beggars Banquet
http://www.bauhausmusik.com/

99'00" - 102'46" - The Passion Of Lovers
Album: Mask - Release Date: Jan 29, 1979
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t_-QAq8k0C8

Lyrics
She had nut painted arms
That were hers to keep
And in her fear
She sought cracked pleasures
The passion of lovers is for death said she
Licked her lips
And turned to feather

And as I watched from underneath
I came aware of all that she keep
The little foxes so safe and sound
They were not dead
Theyd gone to ground

The passion of lovers is for death said she
The passion of lovers is for death
The passion of lovers is for death said she
The passion of lovers is for death

She breaks her hear
Just a little too much
And her jokes attract the lucky bad type
As she dips and wails
And slips her banshee smile
She gets the better of the bigger to the letter

The passion of lovers is for death said she
The passion of lovers is for death
The passion of lovers is for death said she
The passion of lovers is for death
The passion of lovers is for death said she
The passion of lovers is for death
The passion of lovers is for death said she


102'47" - 104'51" - Telegram Sam (a)
Album: 1979-1983 - Release Date: 1985
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9JUeAQ_urW4

Lyrics
Telegram Sam
Telegram Sam
You're my main man

Golden nose slim
Golden nose slim
I know's where you been

Purple pie Pete
Purple pie Pete
Your lips are like lightning
Girls melt in the heat

Telegram Sam
You're my main man
(2x)

Bobby's alright
Bobby's alright
He's a natural-born poet
He's just outta sight

Jungle-faced Jake
Jungle-faced Jake
I say make no mistake
About Jungle-faced Jake

Automatic shoes
Automatic shoes
Give me 3-D vision
And the California blues

Me I funk
But I don't care
I ain't no square with my corkscrew hair

Telegram Sam
Telegram Sam
I'm a howlin' wolf for you


104'52" - 108'17" - Kick in the Eye
Album: Mask - Release Date: Jan 29, 1979
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NCC9tKrtB7U

Lyrics
And he spoke of pastures green
I was never told why
Each journey lasts an age
And my throat feels dry
It must be the lesson
Hidden deep inside
It must be the lesson
So roll the tide

So I began the crossing
My throat burned dry
Searching for Satori
The kick in the eye
I am the end of reproduction
Given no direction
Every care is taken
In my rejection

Kick in the eye (x4)

Every care is taken
With my rejection
And my abduction
To my addiction
Every care is taken
With my protection
And my abduction
From my addiction

Kick in the eye (x4)


108'18" - 111'28" - Ziggy Stardust (b)
Album: 1979-1983 - Release Date: 1985
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6a_YQXFs7Ts

Lyrics
Ziggy played guitar
Jamming good with Weird and Gilly
And the Spiders From Mars
He played it left hand
But made it too far
Became the special man
Then we were Ziggy's band
Ziggy really sang
Screwed up eyes and screwed down hair-do
Like some cat from Japan
He could lick 'em by smiling
He could leave them to hang
Came on so loaded man
Well hung and snow-white tan
So where were the Spiders
While the flies tried to break our balls
Just the beer light to guide us
So we bitch about his fans and should we crush his sweet hands
Ziggy played for time
Jiving us that we were voodoo
But the kids were just crass
He was the nazz, with God-given ass
He took it all too far
But boy, could he play guitar
Making love with his ego
Ziggy sucked up into his mind
Like a leper messiah
When the kids had killed the man
I had to break up the band
Now Ziggy played guitar



111'29" - 115'08" - Micelli encerra o programa



115'09" - 118'44" - Transmission
Composed By Ian Curtis/Peter Hook/Stephen Morris/Bernard Sumner
Joy Division - Album: Still - Release Date: Oct 1981
Label: Qwest -
http://www.joydiv.org/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=flVEoNuEYgE

Lyrics
Radio, live transmission.
Radio, live transmission.

Listen to the silence, let it ring on.
Eyes, dark grey lenses frightened of the sun.
We would have a fine time living in the night,
Left to blind destruction,
Waiting for our sight.

And we would go on as though nothing was wrong.
And hide from these days we remained all alone.
Staying in the same place, just staying out the time.
Touching from a distance,
Further all the time.

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.

Well I could call out when the going gets tough.
The things that we've learnt are no longer enough.
No language, just sound, that's all we need know, to synchronise
love to the beat of the show.

And we could dance.

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.
Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, to the radio.