My Daily Twittascope - http://bit.ly/mB8X310:07 PM Jun 7th from web
Afinal de contas, amanhã é uma segunda de semana curta, ou seja, tudo mais concentrado, e que começa com a temível prova de Microeconomia!9:46 PM Jun 7th from web
Tava dando uma escavada no Twitter procurando nada específico... Achei políticos de diversas "seitas" que tive até medo! Melhor dormir! Fui!9:45 PM Jun 7th from web
Just added myself to the http://wefollow.com twitter directory under: #Twitter #blogger #Jour9:23 PM Jun 7th from WeFollow
TypingWeb: um curso online de digitação http://migre.me/1VfW9:21 PM Jun 7th from web
[“Não existe poder sem comunicação”, diz Vito Gianotti em seminário] http://is.gd/SdY69:20 PM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
A morte aposenta um déspota... [Morre o presidente do Gabão, o africano há mais tempo no poder] http://bit.ly/ou9ev8:37 PM Jun 7th from web
Triste... Afinal no fundo sempre há uma esperança... [Equipes resgatam 17 corpos de ocupantes do Airbus] http://is.gd/S70Q7:20 PM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
Ele precisa se aposentar... Para o bem dele! [Ouça Barrichello: "Foi a pior coisa que aconteceu"] http://is.gd/RXSQ4:58 PM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
Que loucura... Sport 4 X 2 no Flamengo no primeiro tempo. E de virada... http://is.gd/RXNy4:57 PM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
Domingo sem Corinthians Paulista, Juventus da Mooca e Brasil (nessa ordem) é domingo sem futebol.2:22 PM Jun 7th from sms2blog
Será? [U2 nos 50 anos de Brasília] http://is.gd/REIG11:57 AM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
Agora vai esclarecer... [Air France: Aeronáutica e Marinha divulgam resgate de mais três corpos de vítimas do voo] http://is.gd/RDEX11:40 AM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
[Livro mostra trajetória de Fantasma dentro e fora dos quadrinhos] http://is.gd/RDCt11:40 AM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
Pode entregar a taça... [Button quebra tabu da pole na Turquia e vence a sexta na temporada] http://is.gd/RDAZ11:39 AM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
E muita gente vai ter que engolir o Dunga... [Brasil goleia Uruguai, quebra tabu e fica mais perto da Copa] http://is.gd/RDtn11:37 AM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
Para sonhar no domingão... [Ferrari 612 Scaglietti Cool New Car Models] http://bit.ly/kCozL11:35 AM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
"As leis são como as teias de aranha; os pequenos insetos prendem-se nelas, e os grandes rasgam-nas sem custo." Anacarsis (600 a.C)11:25 AM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
"É bom falar e melhor calar-se, mas os dois são maus, quando em excesso." La Fontaine11:25 AM Jun 7th from TwitterBar
[Vote no Jornalista Sylvio Micelli para o prêmio Top Blog de Comunicação] http://is.gd/xCDZ8:02 AM Jun 7th from sms2blog
Tomando um café antes do Sisters of Mercy. O bar está lotado e com muitas caras conhecidas da velha guarda que se perderam no tempo.3:07 AM Jun 7th from sms2blog
Show time! Sisters of Mercy faz da pista uma festa! Back to the 80's! A banda de apoio, fenomenal e puro rock'n roll. Show irretocável!11:14 PM Jun 6th from sms2blog
My Daily Twittascope - http://bit.ly/mB8X38:53 PM Jun 6th from web
Indo descansar um pouco... Logo mais vou mexer o esqueleto no show do Sisters of Mercy! Gótico na veia!!!! To the infinity and beyond!2:55 PM Jun 6th from sms2blog
A Mooca acorda ensolarada! Um belo dia se desenha pela frente. E viva o sabadão!9:25 AM Jun 6th from sms2blog
[Vote no Jornalista Sylvio Micelli para o prêmio Top Blog de Comunicação] http://is.gd/xCDZ9:18 AM Jun 6th from sms2blog
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sexta-feira, junho 12, 2009
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
http://www.radiotorpedo.com.br
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?
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?
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?
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 - http://www.4ad.com/pixies/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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?
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.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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-
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/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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?
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/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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-
http://www.youtube.com/watch?
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?
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?
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?
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?
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?
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.
domingo, dezembro 07, 2008
MicellIpodcast nº 08 - 21/05/2006
0 - 9'13" - Abertura do programa
Micelli fala de Política e da questão do PCC
BG - In strict Tempo (Part 2)
Composed By Vomito Negro
Vomito Negro - Album: Human - Release Date: 1990
Label: KK Records - http://www.geocities.com/industrialzone/bands/vomitonegro/index2.html
9'14" - 15'27" - Uncertain Smile
Composed By Matt Johnson
TheThe - Album: Soul Mining - Release Date: 1983
Label: Epic - http://www.thethe.com
Lyrics
Peeling the skin back from my eyes
I felt surprised
That the time on the clock was the time
I usually retired
To the place where I cleared my head of you
But just for today
I think I lie here and dream of you
I've got you under my skin where the rain can't get in
But if the sweat pours out, just shoutI'll try to swim and pull you out
A howling wind that blows the litter as the rain flows
As street lamps pour orange coloured shapes
Through your windows
A broken soul stares from a pair of watering eyes
Uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile
15'28" - 19'06" - Positivity
Composed By Richard Bull/Randy Hope-Taylor/Jean-Paul "Bluey" Maunick
Incognito - Album: Positivity - Release Date: 1994
Label: Talkin' Loud - http://incognito.org.uk/
Lyrics
(Oh)
(Get up face the power)
(Oh, hey)
It's early in the morning
The light outside is blinding
You don't want to know
You're so tired of complainin'
'Cos your nine to five ain't workin'
While your dreams just seem to grow and grow
Nothing's clear
It's so confusin'
Intuition's left you
There's no one left to turn to
Until you hear a voice within your heart
Telling you which way to go (Don't you know)
Chorus:
You have got to learn to please your mind
Positively (Oh)
Tryin' to find a way to spend your time
In positivity
Spend the days here waiting
And all your nights in wishin'
Seasons come and go
As you sleep the tide is risin'
One by one your dreams are drownin'
While you stare and watch the waters flow
Nothing's clear
It's so confusin'
Intuition's left you
There's no one left to turn to
Until you hear a voice within your heart
Telling you which way to go (Don't you know)
Chorus
Don't spend your days
Watching the way
(Face the power)
(Got to please your mind)
Chorus
Repeat (Fade)
19'07" - 22'35" - Red Alert
Composed By Felix Buxton/Simon Ratcliffe
Basement Jaxx - Album: Remedy - Release Date: Aug 3, 1999
Label: XL - http://www.basementjaxx.co.uk/
Lyrics
Red alert! Red alert!
It's a catastrophe
But Don't worry.....Don't panic
Ain't nothin' goin' on but history, yeah
But it's alright, don't panic
And the music keeps on playin' on and on
And the music keeps on playin on and on (repeat)
On and on
On and on
And the music keeps on playing on and on ( repeat )
The way you shake, shake, shake, shake
The way you shake, shake, shake, shake
Baby
Yippie-yay-yay-yay-yo
Yippie-yay-yay-yay-yo
Yippie-yay-yay-yay-yo
Yippie-yay-yay-yay-yo
On and on
On and on
And the music keeps on playin' on and on ( repeat )
And the music keeps on playin on and on....
22'36" - 25'41" - That's Entertainment
Composed By Paul Weller
The Jam - Album: Sound Affects - Release Date: Nov 28, 1980
Label: Polydor - http://www.thejam.org/
Lyrics
a police car and a screaming siren
pneumatic drill and ripped up concrete
a baby wailing and a stray dog howling
the screech of brakes and lamplights blinking
That's Entertainment
a smash of glass and the rumble of boots
an electric train and a ripped up phone booth
paint splattered walls and the cry of a tom cat
lights going out and a kick in the balls
That's Entertainment
days of speed and slow time mondays
pissing down with rain on a boring wednesday
watching the news and not eating your tea
a freezing cold flat with damp on the walls
That's Entertainment
waking up at 6 a.m on a cool warm morning
opening the window and breathing in petrol
an amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard
watching the telly and thinking 'bout your holidays
That's Entertainment
waking up from bad dreams and smoking cigarettes
cuddling a warm girl and smelling stale perfume
a hot summers day and sticky black tarmac
feeding ducks in the park and wishing you were far away
That's Entertainment
two lovers kissing at the scream of midnight
two lovers missing the tranquility of solitude
getting a cab and travelling on buses
reading the grafitti about slashed seat affairs
That's Entertainment
25'42" - 30'24" - Micelli comenta sobre os shows que aconteceram em SP
30'25" - 35'10" - Firestarter
Composed by: Kim Deal/Anne Dudley/Keith Flint/Trevor Horn/Liam Howlett/Johnathon J. Jeczalik/Gary Langan/Paul Morley
The Prodigy - Album: The Fat of the Land - Release Date: Jul 1, 1997
Label: XL Mute/Maverick/Warner Bros. - http://www.theprodigy.com/
Lyrics
I'm the trouble starter, punkin' instigator
I'm the fear addicted, a danger illustrated
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
I'm the bitch you hated, filth infatuated - yeah
I'm the pain you tasted, well intoxicated
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter
I'm the self inflicted, mind detonator - yeah
I'm the one infected, twisted animator
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
You're the firestarter, twisted firestarter
I'm a firestarter, twisted firestarter
35'11" - 42'55" - Losing My Edge
Composed By James Murphy
LCD Soundsystem - Album: LCD Soundsystem - Release Date: Jun 21, 2005
Label: DFA/EMI - http://www.lcdsoundsystem.com/
Lyrics
Yeah, I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge.
The kids are coming up from behind.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge to the kids from France and from London.
But I was there.
I was there in 1968.
I was there at the first Can show in Cologne.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge to the kids whose footsteps I hear when they get on the decks.
I'm losing my edge to the Internet seekers who can tell me every member of every good group from 1962 to 1978.
I'm losing my edge.
To all the kids in Tokyo and Berlin.
I'm losing my edge to the art-school Brooklynites in little jackets and borrowed nostalgia for the unremembered eighties.
But I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge, but I was there.
I was there.
But I was there.
I'm losing my edge.
I'm losing my edge.
I can hear the footsteps every night on the decks.
But I was there.
I was there in 1974 at the first Suicide practices in a loft in New York City.
I was working on the organ sounds with much patience.
I was there when Captain Beefheart started up his first band.
I told him, "Don't do it that way. You'll never make a dime."
I was there.
I was the first guy playing Daft Punk to the rock kids.
I played it at CBGB's.
Everybody thought I was crazy.
We all know.
I was there.
I was there.
I've never been wrong.
I used to work in the record store.
I had everything before anyone.
I was there in the Paradise Garage DJ booth with Larry Levan.
I was there in Jamaica during the great sound clashes.
I woke up naked on the beach in Ibiza in 1988.
But I'm losing my edge to better-looking people with better ideas and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks.
I heard you have a vinyl of every Niagra record on German import. I heard that you have a white label of every seminal Detroit techno hit - 1985, '86, '87. I heard that
you have a CD compilation of every good '60s cut and another box set from the '70s.
I hear you're buying a synthesizer and an arpeggiator and are throwing your computer out the window because you want to make something real. You want to make a
Yaz record.
I hear that you and your band have sold your guitars and bought turntables.
I hear that you and your band have sold your turntables and bought guitars.
I hear everybody that you know is more relevant than everybody that I know.
But have you seen my records? This Heat, Pere Ubu, Outsiders, Nation of Ulysses, Mars, The Trojans, The Black Dice, Todd Terry, the Germs, Section 25, Althea and
Donna, Sexual Harrassment, a-ha, Pere Ubu, Dorothy Ashby, PIL, the Fania All-Stars, the Bar-Kays, the Human League, the Normal, Lou Reed, Scott Walker, Monks,
Niagra,
Joy Division, Lower 48, the Association, Sun Ra,
Scientists, Royal Trux, 10cc,
Eric B. and Rakim, Index, Basic Channel, Soulsonic Force ("just hit me"!), Juan Atkins, David Axelrod, Electric Prunes, Gil! Scott! Heron!, the Slits, Faust, Mantronix,
Pharaoh Sanders and the Fire Engines, the Swans, the Soft Cell, the Sonics, the Sonics, the Sonics, the Sonics.
You don't know what you really want. (x15)
42'56" - 45'56" - Everyday Is Like Sunday
Composed By Morrissey/Stephen Street
10,000 Maniacs - Album: Candy Everybody Wants - Release Date: 1992
Label: Elektra - http://www.maniacs.com/
Lyrics
Trudging slowly over wet sand
back to the bench where your clothes were stolen
this is a coastal town
that they forgot to close down
Armagedon - come armagedon come armagedon come
Everyday is like Sunday
Everyday is silent and grey
Hide on a promanade
etch on a post card:
how I dearly wish I was not here
in the seaside town
that they forgot to bomb
come, come nuclear bomb!
Everyday is like Sunday
everyday is silent and grey
trudging back over pebbles and sand
and a strange dust lands on your hands
(and on your face)
everyday is like Sunday
"win yourself a cheap tray"
share some grease tea with me
everyday is silent and grey
45'57" - 49'20" - Walk Away
Composed By Andrew Eldritch/Wayne Hussey
The Sisters of Mercy - Album: First and Last and Always - Release Date: 1985
Label: Elektra - http://www.the-sisters-of-mercy.com/
Lyrics
And in the summer when the clouds show through
I might go the same way too if
You and I could talk together
Well what am i supposed to do with
You and I would walk together
Then with always close around and
Now you gaze toward the doorway
When the weather comes falling down
CHORUS
And when the rain comes down
Would you choose to walk or stay
Would you choose to walk
Would you choose to stay
Would you
Walk walk walk walk walk away
(away)(away) away away (away)away
away away walk away
Would you choose to walk away
And when the rain comes down
Would you choose to walk or stay
Would you choose to walk
Would you choose to stay
Would you
Walk walk walk walk walk away
Though when the day is nearly
Through I might see the same way too if
You would name the things
That bring you down on me so I could say it's
Not quite true if you don't really
Know or understand the circumstance
Behind then I might clear your
Mind and you won't have to go so
CHORUS
49'21" - 59'37" - Micelli fala sobre esportes
59'38" - 63'58" - Like Eating Glass
Composed By Bloc Party
Bloc Party - Album: Silent Alarm - Release Date: Mar 22, 2005
Label: Vice - http://www.blocparty.com/
Lyrics
It's so cold in this house
Open mouth swallowing us
The children staying home from school
Will not stop crying
And I know that you're busy too
I know that you care
You got your finger on the pulse
You got your eyes everywhere
And it hurts all the time when you don't return my calls
And you haven't got the time to remember how it was
It's so cold in this house
It's so cold in this house
I can't eat, I can't sleep
I can't sleep, I can't dream
An aversion to light
Got a fear of the ocean
Like drinking poison, like eating glass
It's so cold in this house
Come and show me how it was
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the walls again
We've got crosses on our eyes
Been walking into the furniture
We've got crosses on our eyes
For richer, for poorer, for better, for worse
We've got crosses on our eyes
We've been walking into the furniture
63'59" - 66'54" - Out Of Line
Composed By Sam Endicott
The Bravery - Album: The Bravery - Release Date: Mar 29, 2005
Label: Island - http://www.thebravery.com/
Lyrics
It's sweet Eliza
Remember me
I'm a liar
But not a cheat, no...
I think it's safe to say
That I got carried away
Eliza, it's fooling anyone
Forgive me if I'm out of line
I can't control myself sometimes
I think I'm sick but I might be well
I think I'm broke but it's hard to tell
I think I feel like I've never felt for you
It's sweet Cassandra
Remember me
You are no longer
The one I need, mmm...
I find it hard to tell
That I'm finally be an angel
And silence isn't fooling anyone
Forgive me if I'm out of line
I can't control myself sometimes
I think I'm sick but I might be well
I think I'm broke but it's hard to tell
I think I feel like I've never felt for you
ooh-oooh-oooh
ooh-oooh-oooh
I think I'm sick but I might be well
I think I'm broke but it's hard to tell
I think I feel like I've never felt for you
Forgive me if I'm out of line
66'56" - 69'16" - Red Light Indicates Doors Are Secured
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
Ask if we can have six in, if not we'll have to have 2
You're coming up our end aren't you? So I'll get one with you
Oh won't he let us have six in? especially not with the food
He coulda just told us no though, he dint have to be rude
See her in the green dress? She talked to me at the bar
How come its already two pound fifty? We've only gone about a yard
Dint ya see she were gorgeous, she was beyond belief
But this lad at the side drinking a Smirnoff ice came and paid for her tropical Reef
And I'm sitting going backwards, and I didn't want to leave
Its high green mate, via hillsborough please
How funny was that sketch earlier, up near that taxi rank
Oh no you will have missed it, think it was when you went to the bank
These two lads squaring up proper shouting, bout who was next in the queue
The kind of thing that would seem so silly but not when they've both had a few
Calm down temper temper, you shouldn_t get so annoyed
You_re acting like a silly little boy
They wanted to be men and do some fighting in the street
No surrender, no chance of retreat
Drunken plots hatched to jump it, ask around are ya sure?
Went for it but the red light was showing
And the red light indicates doors are secured
69'17" - 73'06" - I Predict a Riot
Composed By Baines/Nick Hodgson/Simon Rix/White, Andrew/Adey Wilson
Kaiser Chiefs - Album: Employment - Release Date: Mar 15, 2005
Label: Universal - http://www.kaiserchiefs.co.uk/
Lyrics
Watching the people get lairy
Is not very pretty I tell thee
Walking through town is quite scary
And not very sensible either
A friend of a friend he got beaten
He looked the wrong way at a policeman
Would never have happened to Smeaton
And old Leodiensian
La-ah-ah, la la lalala la
Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I tried to get in my taxi
A man in a tracksuit attacked me
He said that he saw it before me
Wants to get things a bit gory
Girls run around with no clothes on
To borrow a pound for a condom
If it wasn't for chip fat, well they'd be frozen
They're not very sensible
La-ah-ah, la la lalala la
Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
And if there's anybody left in here
That doesn't want to be out there
Watching the people get lairy
Is not very pretty I tell thee
Walking through town is quite scary
And not very sensible
La-ah-ah, la la lalala la
Ah-ah-ah, la la lalala la
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
And if there's anybody left in here
That doesn't want to be out there
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
I predict a riot, I predict a riot
73'07" - 75'17" - Micelli encerra o programa
75'18" - 78'16" - Pinball Wizard
Composed By Pete Townshend
The Who - Album: Tommy - Release Date: 1969
Label: MCA - http://www.thewho.net/
Lyrics
Ever since I was a young boy,
I've played the silver ball.
From SoHo down to Brighton,
I must have played them all.
But I ain't seen nothin' like him
In any amusement hall.
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball.
He stands like a statue,
Becomes part of the machine.
Feelin' all the bumpers,
Always playin' clean.
He plays by intuition.
The digit counters fall.
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball.
He's a pinball wizard,
There has to be a twist.
A pinball wizard,
Got such a supple wrist!
[REPORTER]
How do you think he does it?
[PINBALL WIZARD]
I don't know!
[REPORTER]
What makes him so good?
[PINBALL WIZARD]
Well, he ain't got no distractions,
Can't hear no buzzers and bells.
Don't see lights a-flashing,
He plays by sense of smell.
Always has a replay,
Never tilts at all,
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball.
He can't beat me now,
I've always been the champ!
I know it's a trick!
No freak's gonna beat my hand!
He can beat my favorite table,
He can beat the best.
His disciples lead him in,
And he just does the rest.
He's got crazy flipper fingers,
I've never seen them fall.
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball.
He's a pinball wizard
There has to be a twist.
A pinball wizard,
Got such a supple wrist!
He's a pinball wizard
His score shoots even more!
A pinball wizard,
The world's new pinball lord!
He's scoring more!
He's scoring more!
I thought I was the Bally table king,
But I just handed my pinball crown to him.
To him! To him!
MicellIpodcast nº 06 - 30/04/2006
0 - 0'47" - Abertura do programa
BG - Inner Flight
Composed By Bobby Gillespie/Andrew Innes/Robert Young
Primal Scream - Album: Screamadelica - Release Date: Oct 8, 1991
Label: Sire - www.primalscream.org/
0'48" - 4'37" - Holiday
Composed By Curtis Hudson/Lisa Stevens
Madonna - Album: Madonna - Release Date: 1983
Label: Sire - http://www.madonna.com/
Lyrics
Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate
[Chorus:]
If we took a holiday
Took some time to celebrate
Just one day out of life
It would be, it would be so nice
Everybody spread the word
We're gonna have a celebration
All across the world
In every nation
It's time for the good times
Forget about the bad times, oh yeah
One day to come together
To release the pressure
We need a holiday
[chorus]
You can turn this world around
And bring back all of those happy days
Put your troubles down
It's time to celebrate
Let love shine
And we will find
A way to come together
And make things better
We need a holiday
[chorus]
Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate
[chorus]
Holiday Celebrate
Holiday Celebrate
Holiday, Celebration
Come together in every nation
4'38" - 7'21" - Holiday in My Head
Composed By Greg Camp
Smash Mouth - Album: Smash Mouth - Release Date: Nov 27, 2001
Label: Interscope - http://www.smashmouth.com/
Lyrics
Do you believe everything that you read
Everything that you see on the set
You look around at your sleepy little town
And think that this is as good as it gets
Well what you’re lookin’ at is heaven-sent
Chorus
Every day is a getaway when all of it goes unsaid
I got a holiday a paid holiday
I got a holiday in my head
And what you want, what you really need
Are two different things wouldn’t you say
The line is thin between fun and sin
And we’re all clockin’ in for the day
And our only care is what to wear
Chorus
Every day is a getaway when all of it goes unsaid
I got a holiday a paid holiday
I got a holiday in my head
Bridge
I got a job but I’ve got a problem
’cause I eat too much and I can’t afford to solve it
When I’m savin’ up for that cruise to the caymans
And I’m hittin’ the snooze so I can keep on dreamin’
Instrumental
I’m just tryin’ to realize
I’m just dyin’ to open my eyes
I’m just lookin’ for paradise in my living room
Chorus
Every day is a getaway when all of it goes unsaid
I got a holiday a paid holiday
I got a holiday in my head
I’ve got a holiday a paid holiday
I got a holiday in my head
I’ve got a holiday a paid holiday
I’ve got a holiday in my head
7'22" - 11'03" - Holiday
Composed By Billie Joe Armstrong/Green Day
Green Day - Album: American Idiot - Release Date: Sep 21, 2004
Label: Reprise - http://www.greenday.com/
Lyrics
Say, Hey!
Hear the sound of the falling rain
Coming down like an Armageddon flame (Hey!)
The shame
The ones who died without a name
Hear the dogs howling out of key
To a hymn called "Faith and Misery" (Hey!)
And bleed, the company lost the war today
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday
Hear the drum pounding out of time
Another protestor has crossed the line (Hey!)
To find, the money's on the other side
Can I get another Amen? (Amen!)
There's a flag wrapped around a score of men (Hey!)
A gag, a plastic bag on a monument
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
On holiday
(Hey!)
(Say, Hey!)
"The representative from California has the floor"
Zieg Heil to the president gasman
Bombs away is your punishment
Pulverize the Eiffel towers
Who criticize your government
Bang bang goes the broken glass and
Kill all the fags that don't agree
Trials by fire, setting fire
Is not a way that's meant for me
Just cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
I beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
This is the dawning of the rest of our lives
This is our lives on holiday
11'04" - 14'43" - Holiday in Cambodia
Composed By Jello Biafra/Dead Kennedys
Dead Kennedys - Album: Fresh Fruit for Rotting Vegetables - Release Date: 1980
Label: Manifesto - http://www.deadkennedys.com/
Lyrics
So you been to school for a year or two
And you know you've seen it all
In daddy's car thinkin' you'll go far
Back east your type don't crawl
Play ethnicky jazz to parade your snazz
On your five grand stereo
Braggin that you know how the niggers feel cold
And the slums got so much soul
It's time to taste what you most fear
Right Guard will not help you here
Brace yourself, my dear
It's a holiday in Cambodia
It's tough kid, but it's life
It's a holiday in Cambodia
Don't forget to pack a wife
Your a star-belly sneech you suck like a leech
You want everyone to act like you
Kiss ass while you bitch so you can get rich
But your boss gets richer on you
Well you'll work harder with a gun in your back
For a bowl of rice a day
Slave for soldiers til you starve
Then your head skewered on a stake
Now you can go where people are one
Now you can go where they get things done
What you need my son:
Is a holiday in Cambodia
Where people dress in black
A holiday in Cambodia
Where you'll kiss ass or crack
Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot, Pol Pot [etc.]
And it's a holiday in Cambodia
Where you'll do what you're told
A holiday in Cambodia
Where the slums got so much soul
I Fought the Law (and I Won)
Drinkin' beer in the hot sun
I fought the law and I won
I needed sex and I got mine
I fought the law and I won
The law don't mean shit if you've got the right friends
That's how the country's run
Twinkies are the best friend I've ever had
I fought the law
And I won
I blew George & Harvey's brains out with my six-gun
I fought the law and I won
Gonna write my book and make a million
I fought the law and I won
I'm the new folk hero of the Ku Klux Klan
My cop friends think that's fine
You can get away with murder if you've got a badge
I fought the law
And I won
I am the law
So I won
14'44" - 21'09" - Micelli comenta sobre política e sobre petróleo
21'10" - 24'57" - Jump
Composed by: Michael Anthony/David Lee Roth/Alex Van Halen/Eddie Van Halen
Van Halen - Album: 1984 - Release Date: Jan 9, 1984
Label: Warner Bros. - http://www.van-halen.com/
Lyrics
I get up, and nothing gets me down.
You got it tough. I’ve seen the toughest around.
And I know, baby, just how you feel.
You’ve got to roll with the punches to get to what’s real
Oh can’t you see me standing here,
I’ve got my back against the record machine
I ain’t the worst that you’ve seen.
Oh can’t you see what I mean ?
Might as well jump. jump !
Might as well jump.
Go ahead, jump. jump !
Go ahead, jump.
Aaa-ohh hey you ! how said that ?
Baby how you been ?
You say you don’t know, you won’t know
Until we begin.
Well can’t you see me standing here,
I’ve got my back against the record machine
I ain’t the worst that you’ve seen.
Oh can’t you see what I mean ?
Might as well jump. jump !
Go ahead, jump.
Might as well jump. jump !
Go ahead, jump.
(guitar solo)
(keyboard solo)
Might as well jump. jump !
Go ahead, jump.
Get it and jump. jump !
Go ahead, jump.
24'58" - 29'06" - Leave It
Composed By Trevor Horn/Trevor Rabin/Chris Squire
Yes - Album: 90125 - Release Date: Nov 7, 1983
Label: Atco - http://www.yesworld.com/
Lyrics
I can feel no sense of measure
No illusions as we take
Refuge in young man’s pleasure
Breaking down the dreams we make
Real
One donw one to go
Another town and one more show
Downtown they’re giving away
But she never came back
No phone can take your place
You know what I mean
We have the same intrigue
As a court of kings
Ah leave it
Ah leave it
Two down there you go
Mcarthur park in the driving snow
Uptown they’re digging it out
Better lay your claim
Get home you’re not alone
You just broke out of the danger zone
Be there to show your face
On another dreamy day
Ah leave it
Ah leave it
Goodbye goodbye goodbye bad - ah leave it
Hello hello heaven
Goodbye goodbye goodbye bad - ah leave it
Hello hello heaven
I can feel no sense of measure
No illusions as we take
Refuge in young man’s pleasure
Breaking down the dreams we make
Real
Ah leave it
Ah leave it
Goodbye goodbye goodbye bad - ah leave it
Hello hello heaven
Goodbye goodbye goodbye bad - ah leave it
Hello hello heaven
One down one to go - ah leave it
Another town and one more show
Goodbye goodbye goodbye bad
Hello hello heaven
One down one to go
Goodbye goodbye goodbye bad
Another town and one more show
Leave it
29'07" - 34'00" - The Spirit of Radio
Composed By Geddy Lee/Alex Lifeson/Neil Peart
Rush - Album: Permanent Waves - Release Date: Jan 1, 1980
Label: Mercury - http://www.rush.com/
Lyrics
Inspired by ’the spirit of radio’ in toronto, alive and well (so far).
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson
Begin the day
With a friendly voice
A companion, unobtrusive
Plays that song that’s so elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood
Off on your way
Hit the open road
There is magic at your fingers
For the spirit ever lingers
Undemanding contact
In your happy solitude
Invisible airwaves
Crackle with life
Bright antennae bristle
With the energy
Emotional feedback
On a timeless wavelength
Bearing a gift beyond price ---
Almost free...
All this machinery
Making modern music
Can still be open-hearted
Not so coldly charted
It’s really just a question
Of your honesty
One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless compromises
Shatter the illusion
Of integrity
For the words of the profits
Are written on the studio wall,
Concert hall ---
Echoes with the sounds...
Of salesmen.
34'01" - 38'40" - Learning to Fly
Composed By Jon Carin/Bob Ezrin/David Gilmour/Anthony Moore
Pink Floyd - Album: A Momentary Lapse of Reason - Release Date: Sep 8, 1987
Label: Columbia - http://www.pinkfloyd.com/
Lyrics
Into the distance, a ribbon of black
Stretched to the point of no turning back
A flight of fancy on a windswept field
Standing alone my senses reeled
A fatal attraction is holding me fast,
How can I escape this irresistible grasp?
Can't keep my eyes from the circling sky
Tongue-tied and twisted Just an earthbound misfit, I
Ice is forming on the tips of my wings
Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything
No navigator to find my way home
Unladened, empty and turned to stone
A soul in tension that is learning to fly
Condition grounded but determined to try
Can't keep my eyes from the circling sky
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I
Above the planet on a wing and a prayer,
My grubby halo, a vapour trail in the empty air,
across the clouds I see my shadow fly
Out of the corner of my watering eye
A dream unthreatened by the morning light
Could blow this soul right through the roof of the night
There's no sensation to compare with this
Suspended animation, A state of bliss
Can't keep my mind from the circling sky
Tongue-tied and twisted just an earthbound misfit, I
38'41" - 39'59"
Vinheta 1 - Micelli convida para o Programa Puro Jazz de Maurício Filho na Rádio Torpedo
Vinheta 2 - Spot de rádio da Câmara dos Deputados "Nutrição Saudável"
Vinheta 3 - Vinheta de saída Micell-Ipodcast
40'00" - 44'51" - Micelli comenta sobre futebol e sobre shows
44'52" - 47'08" - Killing an Arab
Composed By Michael Dempsey/Robert Smith/Lol Tolhurst
The Cure - Album: Boys Don't Cry - Release Date: Jan 1980
Label: Elektra - http://www.thecure.com/
Lyrics
Standing on the beach
With a gun in my hand
Staring at the sky
Staring at the sand
Staring down the barrel
At the arab on the ground
See his open mouth
But I hear no sound
I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm a stranger
Killing an arab
I can turn
And walk away
Or I can fire the gun
Staring at the sky
Staring at the sun
Whichever I choose
It amounts to the same
Absolutely nothing
I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm a stranger
Killing an arab
I feel the silver jump
Smooth in my hand
Staring at the sea
Staring at the sand
Staring at myself
Reflected in the eyes
Of the dead man on the beach
The dead man on the beach
I'm alive
I'm dead
I'm the stranger
Killing an arab
47'09" - 51'30" - Never Let Me Down Again
Composed By Martin L. Gore
Depeche Mode - Album: Music for the Masses - Release Date: 1987
Label: Sire - http://www.depechemode.com/
Lyrics
I'm taking a ride
With my best friend
I hope he never lets me down again
He knows where he's taking me
Taking me where I want to be
I'm taking a ride
With my best friend
We're flying high
We're watching the world pass us by
Never want to come down
Never want to put my feet back down
On the ground
I'm taking a ride
With my best friend
I hope he never lets me down again
Promises me I'm as safe as houses
As long as I remember who's wearing the trousers
I hope he never lets me down again
Never let me down
See the stars they're shining bright
Everything's alright tonight
51'31" - 56'36" - Red Flags and Long Nights
Composed By Adam Bravin/Justin Warfield/Warfield, J.E.
She Wants Revenge - Album: She Wants Revenge - Release Date: Jan 31, 2006
Label: Flawless/Geffen - www.shewantsrevenge.com/
Lyrics
Sick of trying to find a way inside
Sick and tired of all the after
Sick of trying ot find a way to slide
Even though it always ends in laughter
Its never hard to tell when things are done
She looked into my eyes and a voice said RUN
She says that im a mess but its alright
Whether its 2 weeks, 2 years or just tonight
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too? HIGH
I can find a reason that we should quit
I can find a reason to do it
I can find excuses for all my shit
She tells me just to work right through it
Shes pretty and I like her but shes too well
Cuz I need red flags and long nights and she can tell
Its not that its my fault its just my style
Beginning with a look and then a smile
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too ? HIGH
She don't need a thing, she don't need saving or a lay
Shes got all the friends around and you can hear them say:
Hes not into you hes into the idea of?
But little do they know that shes not through
You can occupy my every sigh,
You can rent a space inside my mind
At least untill the price becomes too ? HIGH
56'37" - 58'45" - Micelli encerra o programa falando sobre os 25 anos de Sisters of Mercy
58'46" - 69'02" - This Corrosion
Composed By Andrew Eldritch
The Sisters of Mercy - Album: Floodland - Release Date: 1987
Label: Elektra - http://www.the-sisters-of-mercy.com/
Lyrics
Gimme the ring, kissed and toll’d
Gimme something that I missed (gimme the ring)
A hand to hold, wild and what it seems(gimme the ring)
Kill the king, when love is the law,
And the we’ll turn round... (gimme the ring)
Gimme dream child
And do you hear me call? (gimme the ring)
On the loan and on the level
...still on the floor (gimme the ring)
Sing dream child
And do you hear at all?
(sing)
(sing)
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing...
Gimme siren, child and do you hear me?
Gimme siren, child, and do you hear me call?
Sing, child, of right and wrong
Gimme things that don’t last long
Gimme siren, child, and do you hear me call?
(sing)
(sing)
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing...
On daze, like this
In times like these
I feel an animal deep inside
Heel to haunch on bended knees
Living on if and if I tried,
Somebody send me... please...
Dream wars and a ticket to seem
Giving out and in
Selling the don’t belong
Well, what do you say
D’you have a word for giving away?
Got a song for me?
(sing)
(sing)
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me
Hey now, hey now now, sing...
I got nothing to say I ain’t said before
I bled all I can, I won’t bleed no more
I don’t need no one to understand
Why the blood run hold
The hired hand
On heart
Hand of god
Floodland and driven apart
Run cold
Turn
Cold
Burn
Like a healing hand
Like a healing hand
Like a healing hand
Like a healing hand
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