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[PodCast] Podcast do Timão #02 – 06/06/2011 [Blog Canelada] 0

[PodCast] Podcast do Timão #02 – 06/06/2011 [Blog Canelada]


por Sylvio Micelli

Podcast originalmente produzido para o Blog Canelada

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Olá Nação Corinthiana!

Neste segundo Podcast do Timão do nosso amado Sport Club Corinthians Paulista falo sobre a segunda e terceira rodadas do Campeonato Brasileiro de 2011, falo do vai-e-vem do mercado, toco música do Toquinho e ainda tem um belo gol na história do Timão.

Espero que seja do agrado da torcida corinthiana e que você, torcedor de outro time, também apoie esta ideia.

Sugestões e críticas são sempre bem-vindas. Para tanto, você usa o campo de comentário no blog ou manda e-mail para o corinthians@canelada.com.br

Podcast do Timão – Blog Canelada por Sylvio Micelli – 02 – 06/06/2011

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[PodCast] Podcast do Timão #01 – 28/05/2011 [Blog Canelada] 0

[PodCast] Podcast do Timão #01 – 28/05/2011 [Blog Canelada]


por Sylvio Micelli

Podcast originalmente produzido para o Blog Canelada

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Olá Nação Corinthiana!

Seguindo a iniciativa de outros companheiros caneleiros, apresento a vocês o Podcast do Timão gravado por mim e que trará as informações, comentários e meus pitacos sobre o nosso amado Sport Club Corinthians Paulista.

Neste primeiro podcast falo sobre a vitória na estreia do Campeonato Brasileiro de 2011 diante do Grêmio, reclamo do formato do torneio por pontos corridos, falo da camisa grená do Timão e do filme “4X Timão”.

Espero que seja do agrado da torcida corinthiana e que você, torcedor de outro time, também apoie esta ideia.

Sugestões e críticas são sempre bem-vindas. Para tanto, você usa o campo de comentário no blog ou manda e-mail para o corinthians@canelada.com.br

Podcast do Timão – Blog Canelada por Sylvio Micelli – 01 – 28/05/2011

Para download, clique no link acima. Sem direitos reservados.
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MicellIpodcast nº 33 – 24 de janeiro de 2011 1

MicellIpodcast nº 33 – 24 de janeiro de 2011

Ouça o MicellIpodcast nº 33 – 24/01/2011 clicando no reprodutor de áudio abaixo!

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Produção e Apresentação: Sylvio Micelli
Transmissão pelo http://www.sylviomicelli.jor.br/

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  • 0 – 3’28” – Abertura e agradecimento do Micelli
  • BG – Cobra Bora

Composed By 808 State
808 State – Album: Utd. State 90 – Release Date: Jun 1990
Label: Tommy Boy – http://www.808state.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fJwLUxVbc1c

  • Primeiro Bloco
  • 3’29” – 7’54” – Me and Bobby McGee

Composed By Fred Foster / Kris Kristofferson
Janis Joplin – Album: Pearl – Release Date: Feb 1971
Label: Columbia/Legacy – http://www.janisjoplin.net/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5FMhnl0__Vo

Lyrics
Busted flat in Baton Rouge, waiting for a train
And I’s feeling nearly as faded as my jeans.
Bobby thumbed a diesel down just before it rained,
It rode us all the way to New Orleans.

I pulled my harpoon out of my dirty red bandanna,
I was playing soft while Bobby sang the blues.
Windshield wipers slapping time, I was holding Bobby’s hand in mine,
We sang every song that driver knew.

Freedom’s just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing don’t mean nothing honey if it ain’t free, now now.
And feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
You know feeling good was good enough for me,
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.

From the Kentucky coal mines to the California sun,
Hey, Bobby shared the secrets of my soul.
Through all kinds of weather, through everything we done,
Hey Bobby baby? kept me from the cold.

One day up near Salinas,I let him slip away,
He’s looking for that home and I hope he finds it,
But I’d trade all of my tomorrows for just one yesterday
To be holding Bobby’s body next to mine.

Freedom is just another word for nothing left to lose,
Nothing, that’s all that Bobby left me, yeah,
But feeling good was easy, Lord, when he sang the blues,
Hey, feeling good was good enough for me, hmm hmm,
Good enough for me and my Bobby McGee.

La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la
La la la la la Bobby McGee.
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, Bobby McGee, la.

La La la, la la la la la la,
La La la la la la la la la, ain`t no bumb on my bobby McGee yeah.
Na na na na na na na na, na na na na na na na na na na na
Hey now Bobby now, Bobby McGee, yeah.

Lord, I’m calling my lover, calling my man,
I said I’m calling my lover just the best I can,
C’mon, hey now Bobby yeah, hey now Bobby McGee, yeah,
Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee, Lord!

Yeah! Whew!

Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lordy Lord
Hey, hey, hey, Bobby McGee.

  • 7’55” – 11’31” – Bette Davis Eyes

Composed By Jackie DeShannon / Donna Weiss
Kim Carnes – Album: Mistaken Identity – Release Date: Apr 1981
Label: EMI Music – http://www.kimcarnes.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=EPOIS5taqA8

Lyrics
Her hair is Harlow gold,
Her lips sweet surprise
Her hands are never cold
She’s got Bette Davis eyes
She’ll turn her music on
You won’t have to think twice
She’s pure as New York snow
She got Bette Davis eyes

And she’ll tease you
She’ll unease you
All the better just to please you
She’s precocious
And she knows just what it
Takes to make a pro blush
She got Greta Garbo Stand off sighs,
She’s got Bette Davis eyes

She’ll let you take her home
It whets her appetite
She’ll lay you on her throne
She got Bette Davis eyes
She’ll take a tumble on you
Roll you like you were dice
Until you come out blue
She’s got Bette Davis eyes

She’ll expose you
When she snows you
Off your feet with the crumbs she throws you
She’s ferocious
And she knows just what it
Takes to make a pro blush
All the boys Think she’s a spy,
She’s got Bette Davis eyes

And she’ll tease you
She’ll unease you
All the better just to please you
She’s precocious
And she knows just what it
Takes to make a pro blush
All the boys Think she’s a spy,
She’s got Bette Davis eyes

She’ll tease you
She’ll unease you
Just to please you
She’s got Bette Davis eyes

She’ll expose you
When she snows you
(fade)

  • 11’32” – 14’59” – Unbelievable

Composed By James Atkin / Derry Brownson / Mark Decloedt / Ian Dench / Zac Foley
EMF – Album: Schubert Dip – Release Date: 1991
Label: EMI Music – http://www.emf-theband.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=waacof2saZw

Lyrics
Oh!
What the f**k…

What the f**k was that?

You burden me with your questions
You’d have me tell no lies.
You’re always askin’ what it’s all about,
don’t listen to my replies.
You say to me I don’t talk enough,
But when I do I’m a fool.
These times I’ve spent, I’ve realized,
I’m gonna shoot through, and leave you.

Chorus:
The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
You’re unbelievable.

Oh!
What the f**k…

What the f**k was that?

You burden me with your problems,
By telling me more bout mine.
I’m always so concerned,
With the way you say,
you’re always at stop,
To think of us,
being one is more than I’d ever known.
But this time I realize,
I’m gonna shoot through, and leave you.

Chorus:
The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
You’re unbelievable.

Oh!
What the f**k…
Good point…
What the f**k…
Good point…
What the f**k…
Good point…
What the f**k was that?

Seemingly lastless, don’t mean you can ask us.
Pushing down the relative
Bringing out your higher self
Think of the fine times
Pushing down the better few
Instead of bringing out just want, the world,
and never think of your attitude.
Brace yourself, with the grace of ease,
I know this world, ain’t what it seems!

What the f**k was that?
It’s unbelievable.

You burden me with your questions
You’d have me tell no lies.
You’re always askin’ what it’s all about,
don’t listen to my replies.
You say to me I don’t talk enough,
But when I do I’m a fool.
These times I’ve spent, I’ve realized,
I’m gonna shoot through, and leave you.

Chorus:
The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
Before I love you more.
The things, you say,
Your purple prose just gives you away.
The things, you say,
You’re unbelievable.

Oh!
What the f**k…
Good point…
What the f**k…
You’re so unbelievable.

Good point…
What the f**k…
Good point…
What the f**k…
You’re unbelievable.

It’s unbelievable.
Whoa….
What the f**k…
Good point…
What the f**k…
Good point…
What the f**k…
What the f**k was that?
You’re unbelievable.

  • 15’00” – 19’31” – Beautiful Day

Composed By Bono Vox / Adam Clayton / Edge / Larry Jr. Mullen
U2 – Album: All That You Can’t Leave Behind – Release Date: Oct 31, 2000
Label: Interscope – http://www.u2.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=co6WMzDOh1o

Lyrics
The heart is a bloom
Shoots up through the stony ground
There’s no room
No space to rent in this town

You’re out of luck
And the reason that you had to care
The traffic is stuck
And you’re not moving anywhere

You thought you’d found a friend
To take you out of this place
Someone you could lend a hand
In return for grace

It’s a beautiful day
Sky falls, you feel like
It’s a beautiful day
Don’t let it get away

You’re on the road
But you’ve got no destination
You’re in the mud
In the maze of her imagination

You love this town
Even if that doesn’t ring true
You’ve been all over
And it’s been all over you

It’s a beautiful day
Don’t let it get away
It’s a beautiful day

Touch me
Take me to that other place
Teach me
I know I’m not a hopeless case

See the world in green and blue
See China right in front of you
See the canyons broken by cloud
See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out
See the Bedouin fires at night
See the oil fields at first light
And see the bird with a leaf in her mouth
After the flood all the colors came out

It was a beautiful day
Don’t let it get away
Beautiful day

Touch me
Take me to that other place
Reach me
I know I’m not a hopeless case

What you don’t have you don’t need it now
What you don’t know you can feel it somehow
What you don’t have you don’t need it now
Don’t need it now
Was a beautiful day

  • 19’32” – 20’21” – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
  • 20’22” – 33’42” – Micelli apresenta o primeiro bloco musical, comenta sobre política e o descaso do poder público em relação às chuvas e a tragédia, principalmente no Rio de Janeiro
  • Segundo Bloco
  • 33’43” – 37’27” – Brown Sugar

Composed By Mick Jagger / Keith Richards
The Rolling Stones – Album: Sticky Fingers – Release Date: Apr 23, 1971
Label: Virgin – http://www.rollingstones.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3B0Y3LUqr1Q

Lyrics
Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields
Sold in a market down in New Orleans
Scarred old slaver knows he’s doing alright
Hear him whip the women, just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar how come you taste so good?
Ah, brown sugar just like a young girl should
Drums beating cold English blood runs hot
Lady of the house wonderin’ where it’s gonna stop
House boy knows that he’s doing alright
You should a heard him just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar how come you taste so good?
Ah, brown sugar just like a young girl should
Ah, brown sugar how come you taste so good?
Ah, brown sugar just like a black girl should
I bet your mama was a tent show queen
And all her boyfriends were sweet sixteen
I’m no school boy but I know what I like
You should have heard me just around midnight
Ah, brown sugar how come you taste so good?
Ah, brown sugar just like a young girl should
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooo!
How come you… How come you taste so good?
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, whew
Just like a black girl should
I said yeah, yeah, yeah, wooo!

  • 37’28” – 41’07” – Kiss on My List

Composed By Janna Allen / Daryl Hall
Daryl Hall & John Oates – Album: Voices – Release Date: 1980
Label: RCA – http://www.hallandoates.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=49YZwqyx9Xg

Lyrics
My friends wonder why
I call you all of the time
What can I say
I don’t feel the need
To give such secrets away
You think maybe I need help
No, I know that I’m right
I’m just better off
Not listening to friends’ advice
When they insist on knowing my bliss
I tell them this
When they want to know
What the reason is
I only smile when I lie
Then I tell them why

(Because your kiss) your kiss
Is on my list
(Because your kiss) your kiss
Is on my list
Because your kiss is on my list
Of the best things in life
(Because your kiss) your kiss
Is on my list
Because your kiss) your kiss
I can’t resist
Because your kiss is on my list
When I turn out the light

I go crazy wondering
What there is to really see
Did the night just take up your time
‘Cos it means more to me
Sometimes I forget what I’m doing
I don’t forget what I want
Regret what I’ve done
Regret you
I couldn’t go on
And if you insist
On knowing my bliss
I’ll tell you this
If you want to know
What the reason is
I’ll only smile when I lie
Then I’ll tell you why

(Because your kiss) your kiss
Is on my list
Because your kiss) your kiss
I can’t resist
Because your kiss is what I miss
When I turn out the light

[Instrumental Interlude]

Listen, girl

(Because your kiss) your kiss
Is on my list
(Because your kiss) your kiss
Is on my list
Because your kiss is on my list
Of the best things in life
Oh, man (Because your kiss) your kiss
Is on my list
(Because your kiss) your kiss
I can’t resist
Because your kiss is on my list
Of the best things in life

  • 41’08” – 43’36” – Right Here, Right Now

Composed By Mike Edwards
Jesus Jones – Album: Doubt – Release Date: 1991
Label: SBK Records – http://www.jesusjones.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7z6dxQVhE8o

Lyrics
A woman on the radio talked about revolution
when it’s already passed her by
Bob Dylan didn’t have this to sing about you
you know it feels good to be alive

I was alive and I waited, waited
I was alive and I waited for this
Right here, right now
there is no other place I want to be
Right here, right now
watching the world wake up from history

I saw the decade in, when it seemed
the world could change at the blink of an eye
And if anything
then there’s your sign… of the times

I was alive and I waited, waited
I was alive and I waited for this
Right here, right now

I was alive and I waited, waited
I was alive and I waited for this
Right here, right now
there is no other place I want to be
Right here, right now
watching the world wake up from history

Right here, right now
there is no other place I want to be
Right here, right now
watching the world wake up from history

Right here, right now
there is no other place I want to be
Right here, right now
watching the world wake up…

  • 43’37” – 48’57” – One More Time

Composed By Thomas Bangalter / Guy-Manuel DeHomem-Christo / A. Moone / A. Moore
Daft Punk – Album: Discovery – Release Date: Mar 13, 2001
Label: Virgin – http://www.daftpunk.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FGBhQbmPwH8

Lyrics
One more time…

One more time
We’re gonna celebrate
Oh yeah, all right
Don’t stop the dancing

One more time
We’re gonna celebrate
Oh yeah, all right
Don’t stop the dancing

One more time
We’re gonna celebrate
Oh yeah, all right
Don’t stop the dancing

One more time
We’re gonna celebrate
Oh yeah…

One more time

One more time
We’re gonna celebrate
Oh yeah, all right
Don’t stop the dancing

One more time
We’re gonna celebrate
Oh yeah
Don’t stop the dancing
One more time

Uhmmm…
I’m just feelin’
Celebration tonight
Celebrate
Don’t wait too late
Uhmmm… no
He don’t stop
You can stop
We’re gonna celebrate
One more time
One more time
One more time
Celebration
You know we’re gonna do it right
Tonight
Hey! Just feelin’
Music’s got me feeling the need
In
Air
Come on, all right
We’re gonna celebrate
One more time
Celebrate and dance so free
Music’s got me feeling so free
Celebrate and dance so free
One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free
One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free
One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free
One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free
One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free
One more time

Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free

One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free

One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free

One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate

One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free

One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free

One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
Celebrate and dance so free

One more time
Music’s got me feeling so free
We’re gonna celebrate
one more time

  • 48’58” – 49’48” – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
  • 49’49” – 58’05” – Micelli apresenta o segundo bloco musical, comenta sobre Esportes (Copa SP, Campeonatos Paulista e Carioca, Sulamericano Sub 20 e Libertadores) e F-1
  • Bloco Nacional
  • 58’06” – 61’10” – A Novidade

Composed By Herbert Vianna / Bi Ribeiro / João Barone / Gilberto Gil
Os Paralamas do Sucesso – Album: Selvagem? – Release Date: 1986
Label: EMI Music – http://osparalamas.uol.com.br/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w4rmkSLDnZM

Lyrics
A novidade veio dar a praia
Na qualidade rara de sereia
Metade o busto de uma deusa maia
Metade um grande rabo de baleia
A novidade era o máximo
Um paradoxo estendido na areia
Alguns a desejar seus beijos de deusa
Outros a desejar seu rabo pra ceia
O mundo tão desigual
Tudo é tão desigual
O, o, o, o…
De um lado esse carnaval
De outro a fome total
O, o, o, o…
E a novidade que seria um sonho
O milagre risonho da sereia
Virava um pesadelo tão medonho
Ali naquela praia, ali na areia
A novidade era a guerra
Entre o feliz poeta e o esfomeado
Estraçalhando uma sereia bonita
Despedaçando o sonho pra cada lado
Ô Mundo tão desigual…
A Novidade era o máximo…
Ô Mundo tão desigual…

  • 61’11” – 64’52” – Daniel na Cova dos Leões

Composed By Renato Rocha / Renato Russo
Legião Urbana – Album: Dois – Release Date: Jul 1986
Label: EMI Music – http://www.legiaourbana.com.br/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rw0BKMbQbhM

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

  • 64’53” – 68’18” – Surfista Calhorda

Composed By Carlos Gerbase / Heron Heinz
Replicantes – Album: O Futuro é Vortex – Release Date: 1986
Label: RCA/BMG Ariola – http://osreplicantes.com.br/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZXWSL5nQQRo

Lyrics
Rack na caranga muito louca pra dar banda
Cheque na carteira recheada de paranga
Prancha importada assombrando a meninada
Corpo de atleta e rosto de Baby Johnson
É, mas quando entra na água
É na primeira braçada
É, ele não vale uma naba
Ele não surfa nada, ele não surfa nada
Tem duas surf shops que só abrem ao meio-dia
Vive da herança milionária de uma tia
Vai pra Nova Iorque estudar advocacia
Ah surfista calhorda, vai surfar n’outra borda

  • 68’19” – 71’41” – Homem Primata

Composed By Ciro Pessoa / Marcelo Fromer / Nando Reis / Sérgio Britto
Titãs – Album: Cabeça Dinossauro – Release Date: Jun 1986
Label: WEA – http://www.titas.net/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vkOvm3_oXyg

Lyrics
Desde os primórdios
Até hoje em dia
O homem ainda faz
O que o macaco fazia
Eu não trabalhava
Eu não sabia
Que o homem criava
E também destruía…
Homem Primata
Capitalismo Selvagem
Oh! Oh! Oh!…(2x)
Eu aprendi
A vida é um jogo
Cada um por si
E Deus contra todos
Você vai morrer
E não vai pr’o céu
É bom aprender
A vida é cruel…
Homem Primata
Capitalismo Selvagem
Oh! Oh! Oh!…(2x)
Eu me perdi
Na selva de pedra
Eu me perdi
Eu me perdi…
“I’m a cave man
A young man
I fight with my hands
(With my hands)
I am a jungle man
A monkey man
Concrete jungle!
Concrete jungle!”
Desde os primórdios
Até hoje em dia
O homem ainda faz
O que o macaco fazia
Eu não trabalhava
Eu não sabia
Que o homem criava
E também destruía…
Homem Primata
Capitalismo Selvagem
Oh! Oh! Oh!…(2x)
Eu aprendi
A vida é um jogo
Cada um por si
E Deus contra todos
Você vai morrer
E não vai pr’o céu
É bom aprender
A vida é cruel…
Homem Primata
Capitalismo Selvagem
Oh! Oh! Oh!…(2x)
Eu me perdi
Na selva de pedra
Eu me perdi
Eu me perdi
Eu me perdi
Eu me perdi…

  • 71’42” – 72’41” – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
  • 72’42” – 81’27” – Micelli apresenta o bloco musical nacional e analisa o ano de 1986 e sua importância no Rock Nacional. Fala sobre artes e espetáculos e o bloco “Criador e Criatura”
  • Criador & Criatura
  • 81’28” – 85’10” – That’s Entertainment

Composed By Paul Weller
Morrissey – Album: Suedehead (Best Of) – Release Date: Sep 8, 1997
Label: EMI Music – http://www.itsmorrisseysworld.com/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Cr5JgUjOhq8

  • 85’11” – 88’31” – That’s Entertainment

Composed By Paul Weller
The Jam – Album: Sound Affects – Release Date: Nov 28, 1980
Label: Universal – http://www.thejamfan.net/welcome.htm

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m-H0uIH5HHQ

Lyrics
A police car and a screaming siren –
A pnuematic drill and ripped up concrete –
A baby waiting and 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 tomcat –
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 and damp on the walls –

That’s entertainment.

Waking up at 6 a.m. on a cool warm morning –
Opening the windows and breathing in petrol –
An amateur band rehearsing in a nearby yard –
Watching the tele and thinking about 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 faraway –

That’s entertainment.

Two lovers kissing amongst 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.

  • 88’32” – 93’02” – Micelli fala sobre o movimento Mod e o bloco Mini-Especial com The Mission UK
  • Mini-Especial: The Mission UK

All the songs composed By Craig Adams / Mike Brown / Simon Hinkler / Wayne Hussey except “Wasteland” composed by Craig Adams / Mike Brown / Simon Hinkler / Wayne Hussey / Billy Idol / Paul Weller / Mark Younger-Smith
Label: Mercury
http://themissionuk.com/wp/

  • 93’03” – 96’56” – Wasteland

Album: God’s Own Medicine – Release Date: 1986

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-2up4WUQod0

Lyrics
I still believe in God,
But God no longer believes in me.

There’s a crystal view from my window
And I can see years to come
I live for the burn and the sting of pleasure
I live for the sword, the steel, and the gun
I can tear down the walls, storm the barricades
Run to the place where the frightened crawl
Desire lurks beyond good and evil
So I dance on the graves where the hallowed fall

Over this land
All over this wasteland
Over this land
All over this wasteland

You can touch, but please keep your distance
You’re innocent and pure and with no shame
The spirit is willing, and the flesh is craved
You tease and you taunt with the pleasure of pain

Over this land
All over this wasteland
Over this land
All over this wasteland

Heaven and Hell, I know them well
But I haven’t yet made my choice
I’m feeling scared ’cause I’m shouting loud
And no one can hear my voice
I’m walking the tightwire, can’t look down
Strung out high, above you all
Fateful wind blows through this land
Howls my name, heralds my fall

Over this land
All over this wasteland
Over this land
All over this wasteland

  • 96’57” – 101’45” – Butterfly on a Wheel

Album: Carved in Sand – Release Date: Feb 1990

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=udGzWTWC0Nk

Lyrics
Silver and gold and it’s growing cold
Autumn leaves lay as thick as thieves
Shivers down your spine chill you to the bone
’cos the mandolin wind is the melody that turns your heart to stone
The heat of your breath carving shadows in the mist
Every angel has the wish that she’s never been kissed
A broken dream haunting in your sleep
And hiding in your smile
A secret you must keep, love cuts you deep

Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel

There’s no scarlet in you, lay your veil down for me
As sure as God made wine, you can’t wrap your arms around a memory
Take warmth from me, cold autumn wind cut sharp as a knife
And in the dark for me, you’re the candle flame that flickers to life

Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love breaks the wings of a butterfly on a wheel

Wise man say all is fair in love and war
And there’s no right or wrong in the design of love
And I could only watch as the wind crushed your wings
Broken and torn, crushed like a flower under the snow
And like the flower in spring
Love will rise again to heal your wings

Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel
Love heals the wings of a butterfly on a wheel

  • 101’46” – 106’15” – Stay With Me

Album: God’s Own Medicine – Release Date: 1986

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NzgfJnVGDQ8

Lyrics
Books and covers and part time lovers
Spinning in rooms in cities of rust
I’m stranded, struck out on this line
There’s smoke and fire and steel and wire
And glass and spire and dust
One to the floor at dawn with lips tied and drawn
Sleepless nights spent, with angels heaven sent

Stay with me, lay with me, lay down by my side
Stay with me, lay with me, take me deep inside
Lay with me, stay with me, lay with me
Stay, with me
Stay, with me

All of us lying there in the dreams
Speak of days and another place
I wander as the gypsy under a beckoning moon
Speak of time, and another face
They would in languid cry a fleeting furtive sigh
From the cradle to the grave love to desire and crave

Stay with me, lay with me, lay down by my side
Stay with me, lay with me, take me deep inside
Lay with me, stay with me, lay with me
Stay, with me
Stay, with me

I’ll laugh for you, and I’ll dance for you
But don’t ask me to she’d any tears when I have to go
You are a joy and a pleasure to love and to hold
Your promises, are as pure as the driven snow
Passing shapes in the night the touch distraut and light
As you brightly shine, your love tonight is mine

Stay with me, lay with me, lay down by my side
Stay with me, lay with me, take me deep inside
Lay with me, stay with me, lay with me
Stay, with me
Stay, with me

  • 106’16” – 110’18” – Bridges Burning

Album: God’s Own Medicine – Release Date: 1986

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fvMYSACLqn4

Lyrics
Snow blind, dog tired
Snow blind, and barb wired
Last chance in the jungle trance
And the fast step of the monkey dance craze
War paint, misty days and dizzy faint
Keeping the faith, spinning turning
Watch the flames
Of bridges burning

Turning colours and shedding skin
Shining brightly, thick and thin
Mirror of Gods, legend and myth
The fatal charm of the treasure
Gift wrapped and heaven sent
So trapped on islands of intent
Avenging angel of the wild and yearning
Stoke the flames
Of bridges burning

It’s burning me over
Bridges burning

Burning, drives me wild
Yearning for the small child
Blind men cry, but she’d no tears
See no evil, speak in tongues
And hear you say, Lovers Leap
‘Cos there’s no other way across waters deep
Feel the fire and the fool is learning
To run from the flames
Of bridges burning

  • 110’19” – 113’26” – Micelli fala sobre The Mission UK, convida para o próximo Podcast que será especial com os 20 anos do Grunge e encerra o podcast
  • Saideira Clássica: Ray Charles
  • 113’27” – 115’27” – Hit the Road Jack

Composed By Percy Mayfield
Ray Charles – Album: The Genius Hits the Road – Release Date: 1960
Label: Rhino – http://raycharles.com/splash/

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q8Tiz6INF7I

Lyrics
(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more.)

What you say?

(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more.)

Woah Woman, oh woman, don’t treat me so mean,
You’re the meanest old woman that I’ve ever seen.
I guess if you say so
I have to pack ma things and go. (That’s right)

(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more.)

What you say?

(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more.)

well baby, listen baby, don’t ya treat me this-a way
Cause I’ll be back on my feet some day.
(Don’t care if you do ’cause it’s understood)
(you ain’t got no money you just ain’t no good.)
Well, I guess if you say so
I’d have to pack my things and go. (That’s right)

(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more.)

What you say?

(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more, no more, no more, no more.)
(Hit the road Jack and don’t you come back no more.)

well!!
(don’t you come back no more.)
you must be joking?
(don’t you come back no more.)
what you trying to do to me?
(don’t you come back no more.)
i came to talk it over
(don’t you come back no more.)
i thaught we had a better understanding
(don’t you come back no more.)
oh baby dont be so chicken
(don’t you come back no more.)
you dont want to see me cry x2
(don’t you come back no more.)
oh baby it isnt fair
ooh yeahh

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  • 0 – 3’29” – Abertura e agradecimento do Micelli
  • BG – Cobra Bora

Composed By 808 State
808 State – Album: Utd. State 90 – Release Date: Jun 1990
Label: Tommy Boy – http://www.808state.com/

  • Primeiro Bloco
  • 3’30” – 7’15” – Let It Be

Composed By John Lennon / Paul McCartney
The Beatles – Album: Let It Be – Release Date: May 8, 1970
Label: Capitol/EMI Records – http://www.beatles.com/

Lyrics
When I find myself in times of trouble, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, let it be, let it be.
Whisper words of wisdom, let it be.

And when the broken hearted people living in the world agree,
there will be an answer, let it be.
For though they may be parted there is still a chance that they will see,
there will be an answer. let it be.

Let it be, let it be, …..

And when the night is cloudy, there is still a light, that shines on me,
shine until tomorrow, let it be.
I wake up to the sound of music, mother Mary comes to me,
speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

Let it be, let it be, …..

  • 7’16” – 10’38” – Call Me

Composed By Debbie Harry / Giorgio Moroder
Blondie – Album: American Gigolo [Original Soundtrack] – Release Date: 1980
Label: PolyGram – http://www.blondie.net/

Lyrics
Colour me your colour, baby
Colour me your car
Colour me your colour, darling
I know who you are
Come up off your colour chart
I know where you’re coming from
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me my love you can call me any day or night
Call me
Cover me with kisses, baby
Cover me with love
Roll me in designer sheets
I’ll never get enough
Emotions come I don’t know why
Cover up love’s alibi
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me oh my love
When you’re ready we can share the wine
Call me
Ooh, he speaks the languages of love
Ooh, amore, chiamami chiamami.
Oo, appelle-moi mon cherie, appelle-moi
Anytime anyplace anywhere anyway
Anytime anyplace anywhere any day, anyway
Call me my life
Call me call me any anytime
Call me for a ride
Call me call me for some overtime
Take me out and show me off
Put me on the scene
Dress Me in the fashions of the nineteen nighties
You’re the man no in between
I know what you words can mean
Call me call me any anytime
Call me for a ride
Call me call me for some overtime
Call me in my life
Call me call me in a sweet design
Call me call me for your lover’s lover’s alibi
Call me on the line
Call me call me any anytime
Call me
Oh, call me, ooh ooh ah.
Call me my love.
Call me, call me any anytime.

  • 10’39” – 15’28” – Epic

Composed By Faith no More
Faith no More – Album: The Real Thing – Release Date: Jun 1989
Label: Slash – http://www.fnm.com/index.shtml

Lyrics
Can you feel it ,see it, hear it today?
If you can’t, then it doesn’t matter anyway
You will never understand it ’cause it happens too fast
And it feels so good, it’s like walking on glass
It’s so cool, it’s so hip, it’s alright
It’s so groovy, it’s outta sight
You can touch it, smell it, taste it so sweet
But it makes no difference ’cause it knocks you off your feet
You want it all but you can’t have it
It’s cryin’, bleedin’, lying on the floor
So you lay down on it and you do it some more
You’ve got to share it, so you dare it
Then you bare it and you tear it
You want it all but you can’t have it
It’s in your face but you can’t grab it
It’s alive, afraid, a lie, a sin
It’s magit, it’s tragic, it’s a loss, it’s a win
It’s dark, it’s moist, it’s a bitter pain
It’s sad it happened and it’s a shame
You want it all but you can’t have it
It’s in your face but you can’t grab it
What is it?
It’s it
What is it?…

  • 15’29” – 20’19” – Smooth

Composed By Itaal Shur / Rob Thomas
Carlos Santana & Rob Thomas – Album: Supernatural – Release Date: Jun 15, 1999
Label: Arista – http://www.santana.com/http://www.robthomasmusic.com/

Lyrics
Man it´s a hot one
Like seven inches from the midday sun
I hear you whisper and the words melt everyone
But you stay so cool
My Muñcquita, my Spanish Harlem
Mona Lisa
Your´re my reason for reason
The step in my groove
And if you said this life ain´t good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
Cause you´re so smooth

And it´s just like the ocean under the moon
Well that´s the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that could be so smooth
Give my your heart make it real or else forget about it

Well I´ll tell you one thing
If you would leave it be a crying shame
In every breath and every word
I hear you name calling me out
Out from the barrio, you hear my rhythm on the radio
You feel the turning of the world so soft and slow
Turning you round and round

And if you said this life ain´t good enough
I would give my world to lift you up
I could change my life to better suit your mood
Cause you´re so smooth

And it´s just like the ocean under the moon
Well that´s the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that could be so smooth
Give my your heart make it real or else forget about it

And it´s just like the ocean under the moon
Well that´s the same as the emotion that I get from you
You got the kind of lovin that could be so smooth
Give my your heart make it real or else forget about it

  • 20’20” – 21’19” – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
  • 21’20” – 34’34” – Micelli sobre o Diploma de Jornalista, apresenta o primeiro bloco musical e comenta sobre política e as posses de Dilma Rousseff e Geraldo Alckmin
  • Segundo Bloco
  • 34’35” – 37’33” – Venus

Composed By Robby VanLeeuwen
Shocking Blue – Album: At Home – Release Date: 1969
Label: Pink Elephant – http://www.geocities.com/ofmang/

Lyrics
A Goddess on a mountain top
Was burning like a silver flame
The summit of Beauty in love
And Venus was her name
REFRAIN:
She’s got it yeah, Baby, she’s got it
Well, I’m your Venus, I’m your fire
At your desire
Her weapon were her crystal eyes
Making every man mad
Black as the dark night she was
Got what no-one else had
Wa!
REFRAIN

  • 37’34” – 41’07” – Cars

Composed By Gary Numan
Gary Numan – Album: The Pleasure Principle – Release Date: Sep 1979
Label: Beggars Banquet – http://www.numan.co.uk/

Lyrics
Here in my car
I feel safest of all
I can lock all my doors
It’s the only way to live
In cars

Here in my car
I can only receive
I can listen to you
It keeps me stable for days
In cars

Here in my car
Where the image breaks down
Will you visit me please?
If I open my door
In cars

Here in my car
I know I’ve started to think
About leaving tonight
Although nothing seems right
In cars

  • 41’08” – 46’23” – Vogue

Composed By Madonna / Shep Pettibone
Madonna – Album: I’m Breathless – Release Date: May 1990
Label: Warner Bros. – http://www.madonna.com/

Lyrics
Strike a pose
Strike a pose
Vogue, vogue, vogue
Vogue, vogue, vogue

Look around everywhere you turn is heartache
It’s everywhere that you go [look around]
You try everything you can to escape
The pain of life that you know [life that you know]

When all else fails and you long to be
Something better than you are today
I know a place where you can get away
It’s called a dance floor, and here’s what it’s for, so

Chorus:

Come on, vogue
Let your body move to the music [move to the music]
Hey, hey, hey
Come on, vogue
Let your body go with the flow [go with the flow]
You know you can do it

All you need is your own imagination
So use it that’s what it’s for [that’s what it’s for]
Go inside, for your finest inspiration
Your dreams will open the door [open up the door]

It makes no difference if you’re black or white
If you’re a boy or a girl
If the music’s pumping it will give you new life
You’re a superstar, yes, that’s what you are, you know it

(chorus, substituting “groove” for “move”)

Beauty’s where you find it
Not just where you bump and grind it
Soul is in the musical
That’s where I feel so beautiful
Magical, life’s a ball
So get up on the dance floor

(chorus)

Vogue, [Vogue]
Beauty’s where you find it [move to the music]
Vogue, [Vogue]
Beauty’s where you find it [go with the flow]

Greta Garbo, and Monroe
Deitrich and DiMaggio
Marlon Brando, Jimmy Dean
On the cover of a magazine

Grace Kelly; Harlow, Jean
Picture of a beauty queen
Gene Kelly, Fred Astaire
Ginger Rogers, dance on air

They had style, they had grace
Rita Hayworth gave good face
Lauren, Katherine, Lana too
Bette Davis, we love you

Ladies with an attitude
Fellows that were in the mood
Don’t just stand there, let’s get to it
Strike a pose, there’s nothing to it

Vogue, vogue

Oooh, you’ve got to
Let your body move to the music
Oooh, you’ve got to just
Let your body go with the flow
Oooh, you’ve got to
Vogue

  • 46’24” – 50’06” – I Try

Composed By Macy Gray / Jinsoo Lim / Jeremy Ruzumna / David Wilder
Macy Gray – Album: On How Life Is – Release Date: Jul 27, 1999
Label: Epic – http://www.macygray.com/

Lyrics
Games, changes and fears
When will they go from here
When will they stop
I believe that fate has brought us here
And we should be together
But wer,e not
I play it off but I’m dreamin of you
I’ll keep it cool but I’m fiendin.
I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not near
Goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it, it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

I may appear to be free
But I’m just a prisoner of your love
I may seem alright and smile when you leave
But my smiles are just a front
I play it off but I’m dreamin of you
I’ll keep my cool but I’m fiendin
I try to say goodbye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

Here is my confession
May I be your possesion
Boy I need your touch
Your love kisses and such
With all my might I try
But this I can’t deny
I play it off but im dreamin of you
I’ll keep my cool but I’m fiendin
I try to say good bye and I choke
I try to walk away and I stumble
Though I try to hide it it’s clear
My world crumbles when you are not near

  • 50’07” – 50’59” – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
  • 51’00” – 65’28” – Micelli apresenta o segundo bloco musical, comenta sobre Esportes (Copa SP, Unificação de Títulos da CBF e Ronaldinho Gaúcho) e fala sobre os discos de vinil
  • Bloco Nacional
  • 65’29” – 69’20” – A Dança

Composed By Dado Villa-Lobos / Renato Russo / Marcelo Bonfá / Renato Rocha
Legião Urbana – Album: Legião Urbana – Release Date: 1985
Label: EMI Music – http://www.legiaourbana.com.br/

Lyrics
Não sei o que é direito
Só vejo preconceito
E a sua roupa nova
É só uma roupa nova
Você não tem idéias
Pra acompanhar a moda
Tratando as meninas
Como se fossem lixo
Ou então espécie rara
Só a você pertence
Ou então espécie rara
Que você não respeita
Ou então espécie rara
Que é só um objeto
Pra usar e jogar fora
Depois de ter prazer.

Você é tão moderno
Se acha tão moderno
Mas é igual a seus pais
É só questão de idade
Passando dessa fase
Tanto fez e tanto faz.

Você com as suas drogas
E as suas teorias
E a sua rebeldia
E a sua solidão
Vive com seus excessos
Mas não tem mais dinheiro
Pra comprar outra fuga
Sair de casa então
Então é outra festa
É outra sexta-feira
Que se dane o futuro
Você tem a vida inteira
Você é tão esperto
Você está tão certo
Mas você nunca dançou
Com ódio de verdade.

Você é tão esperto
Você está tão certo
Que você nunca vai errar
Mas a vida deixa marcas
Tenha cuidado
Se um dia você dançar.

Nós somos tão modernos
Só não somos sinceros
Nos escondemos mais e mais
É só questão de idade
Passando dessa fase
Tanto fez e tanto faz.

  • 69’21” – 73’56” – A Sombra da Maldade

Composed By Toni Garrido / Da Gama
Cidade Negra – Album: Sobre Todas As Forças – Release Date: 1994
Label: Sony Music – http://www.myspace.com/cidadenegra

Lyrics
Eu sei que ela nunca mais apareceu
Na minha vida minha
Minha mente
Novamente
Eu sei que o que ficou
Não desapareceu
A minha vida
Muda
Sempre
Lentamente
Como a lua,
Que dá voltas pelo céu
E mexe,
Tanto com o presente
Quanto o ausente
Eu sei, eu sei, eu sei, eu sei
Eu sei, eu sei, eu sei,
Não sou vidente
Mas sei o rumo
Do seu coração

Permita
Que o amor
Invada sua casa,
Coração
Que o amor
Invada sua casa,
Coração
Que o amor
Invada sua casa,
Saia, não vaia,
Não caia na navalha
Que corta a tua carne
E sangra tudo o que você precisa
Descobrir

  • 73’57” – 77’21” – Música Urbana

Composed By André Pretórios / Flávio Lemos / Renato Russo / Fê Lemos
Capital Inicial – Album: Capital Inicial – Release Date: 1986
Label: Polygram – http://capitalinicial.uol.com.br/

Lyrics
Contra todos
E contra ninguém
O vento quase sempre
Nunca tanto diz
Estou só esperando
O que vai acontecer…
Eu tenho pedras
Nos sapatos
Onde os carros
Estão estacionados
Andando por ruas
Quase escuras
Os carros passam…
Contra todos
E contra ninguém
O vento quase sempre
Nunca tanto diz
Estou só esperando
O que vai acontecer…
Eu tenho pedras
Nos sapatos
Onde os carros
Estão estacionados
Andando por ruas
Quase escuras
Os carros passam…
As ruas tem cheiro
De gasolina e óleo diesel
Por toda a plataforma
Toda plataforma
toda a plataforma
Você não vê a torre…
Tudo errado, mas tudo bem
Tudo quase sempre
Como eu sempre quis
Sai da minha frente
Que agora eu quero ver…
Não me importam os seus atos
Eu não sou mais um desesperado
Se ando por ruas quase escuras
As ruas passam….
Tudo errado mas tudo bem
Tudo quase sempre
Como eu sempre quis
Sai da minha frente
Que agora eu quero ver…
Não me importam os seus atos
Eu não sou mais um desesperado
Se ando por ruas quase escuras
As ruas passam…
As ruas tem cheiro
De gasolina e óleo diesel
Por toda a plataforma
Toda plataforma
toda a plataforma
Você não vê a torre…
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh…

  • 77’22” – 81’00” – Hoje

Composed By Marcelo Nova / Karl Hummel
Camisa de Vênus – Album: Batalhões de Estranhos – Release Date: 1985
Label: RGE – http://cliquemusic.uol.com.br/artistas/ver/camisa-de-venus

Lyrics
Ouvi noticias de muito longe batendo na minha porta
Eu vi os garfos, eu vi as facas em cima da mesa posta
Pra que mensagems e telegramas se você chega e some
Tenho dinheiro e cpf mas não me lembro o meu nome
Nao há mais festas nem carnaval
Acho que eu fui enganado
Me diga as horas, eu vou embora
Hoje eu tô atrasado
Prá que escolas e faculdades não há nada pra aprender
Eu já não vejo, eu já não penso, já não consigo escrever
Sou faixa preta, toco guitarra, um dia vou pular de asa
Durmo de dia, trabalho à noite, nem sei se volto pra casa
Não há mais festa, nem carnaval
Acho que eu fui enganado
me diga as horas, eu vou embora
Hoje eu tô atrasado
Olho pro trânsito, olho o sinal, tá tudo engarrafado
Videos cassetes, computadores, e outros codificados
Tem uma loira que tá afim, a ruiva diz que me ama
A nega quer, eu já nem sei quem eu levo pra cama
Não há mais festas, nem carnaval
Acho que eu fui enganado
Me diga as horas, eu vou embora
Hoje eu tô atrasado
To abafado, me dá licença, vê se sai da minha frente
Tenho miopia, sou hipotenso, meu pé tá sempre dormente,
Amsterdan via Paris, acho que é nesse que eu vou
Mudei o corte do meu cabelo, já nem sei como eu sou
Não há mais festas, nem carnaval
Acho que eu fui enganado
me diga as horas, eu vou me embora
Hoje eu tô atrasado
Atrasadooooooooooooooooooooo 2x
To atrasado to atrasado atra atra atrasado
Atrasado quem? Eu?

  • 81’01” – 81’43” – Spot da Fenaj em defesa do diploma de Jornalismo
  • 81’44” – 83’43” – Micelli apresenta o bloco musical nacional e fala do bloco “Criador e Criatura”
  • Criador & Criatura
  • 83’44” – 87’09” – The Power of Love

Composed By Johnny Colla / Chris Hayes / Huey Lewis
The Pigeon Detectives – Album: Radio 1 Est. 1967 – Release Date: Oct 1, 2007
Label: Universal Distribution – http://www.thepigeondetectives.com

No YouTube video available

  • 87’10” – 90’53” – The Power of Love

Composed By Johnny Colla / Chris Hayes / Huey Lewis
Huey Lewis & The News – Album: Back to the Future Original Soundtrack – Release Date: 1985
Label: MCA – http://www.hln.org/

Lyrics
The power of love is a curious thing
make a one man weep, make another man sing
Change a hawk to a little white dove
more than a feeling, that’s the power of love
Tougher than diamonds, rich like cream
Stronger and harder than a bad girl’s dream
make a bad one good make a wrong one right
power of love that keeps you home at night
You don’t need money, don’t take fame
Don’t need no credit card to ride this train
It’s strong and it’s sudden and it’s cruel sometimes
but it might just save your life
That’s the power of love
That’s the power of love
First time you feel it, it might make you sad
Next time you feel it it might make you mad
But you’ll be glad baby when you’ve found
that’s the power makes the world go’round
And it don’t take money, don’t take fame
don’t need no credit card to ride this train
It’s strong and it’s sudden it can be cruel sometimes
but it might just save your life
They say that all in love is fair
yeah, but you don’t care
But you know what to do
when it gets hold of you
and with a little help from above
you feel the power of love
you feel the power of love
Can you feel it ?
Hmmm
It don’t take money and it don’t take fame
don’t need no credit card to ride this train
Tougher than diamonds and stronger than steel
you won’t feel nothin’ till you feel
you feel the power, just FEEL the power of love
That’s the power, that’s the power of love
You feel the power of love
you feel the power of love
feel the power of love

  • 90’54” – 97’04” – Micelli fala sobre Artes e Espetáculos, problemas na venda de ingressos para shows no Brasil e fala sobre o bloco Mini-Especial com Rush
  • Mini-Especial: Rush

All the songs composed By Geddy Lee / Alex Lifeson / Neil Peart except “Tom Sawyer” composed by Pye Dubois / Geddy Lee / Alex Lifeson / Neil Peart
Label: Mercury
http://rush.com/

  • 97’05” – 101’59” – Spirit of Radio

Album: Permanent Waves – Release Date: Jan 1, 1980

Lyrics
Begin the day
With a friendly voice
A companion, unobtrusive
Plays that song thats so elusive
And the magic music makes your morning mood

Off on your way
Hit the open road
There is magic at your fingers
For the spirit ever lingers
Undemanding contact
In your happy solitude

Invisible airwaves
Crackle with life
Bright antennae bristle
With the energy
Emotional feedback
On a timeless wavelength
Bearing a gift beyond price —
Almost free…

All this machinery
Making modern music
Can still be open-hearted
Not so coldly charted
Its really just a question
Of your honesty

One likes to believe
In the freedom of music
But glittering prizes
And endless compromises
Shatter the illusion
Of integrity

For the words of the profits
Are written on the studio wall,
Concert hall —
Echoes with the sounds…
Of salesmen.

  • 102’00” – 106’26” – Tow Sawyer

Album: Exit…Stage Left – Release Date: Oct 1981

Lyrics
A modern-day warrior
Mean mean stride,
Todays tom sawyer
Mean mean pride.
Though his mind is not for rent,
Dont put him down as arrogant.
His reserve, a quiet defense,
Riding out the days events.
The river
And what you say about his company
Is what you say about society.
Catch the mist, catch the myth
Catch the mystery, catch the drift.
The world is, the world is,
Love and life are deep,
Maybe as his eyes are wide.
Todays tom sawyer,
He gets high on you,
And the space he invades
He gets by on you.
No, his mind is not for rent
To any God or government.
Always hopeful, yet discontent,
He knows changes arent permanent,
But change is.
And what you say about his company
Is what you say about society.
Catch the witness, catch the wit,
Catch the spirit, catch the spit.
The world is, the world is,
Love and life are deep,
Maybe as his skies are wide.
Exit the warrior,
Todays tom sawyer,
He gets high on you,
And the energy you trade,
He gets right on to the friction of the day.

  • 106’27” – 111’56” – Subdivisions

Album: Signals – Release Date: Sep 1982

Lyrics
In geometric order
An insulated border
In between the bright lights
And the far unlit unknown

Growing up it all seems so one-sided
Opinions all provided
The future pre-decided
Detached and subdivided
In the mass production zone
Nowhere is the dreamer or the misfit so alone

[Chorus:]
(Subdivisions)
In the high school halls
In the shopping malls
Conform or be cast out
(Subdivisions)
In the basement bars
In the backs of cars
Be cool or be cast out
Any escape might help to smooth the unattractive truth
But the suburbs have no charms to soothe the restless dreams of youth

Drawn like moths we drift into the city
The timeless old attraction
Cruising for the action
Lit up like a firefly
Just to feel the living night

Some will sell their dreams for small desires
Or lose the race to rats
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere
To relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory of lighted streets on quiet nights…

[Chorus]

  • 111’57” – 117’21” – Big Money

Album: Power Windows – Release Date: Oct 1985

Lyrics
Big money goes around the world
Big money underground
Big money got a mighty voice
Big money make no sound
Big money pull a million strings
Big money hold the prize
Big money weave a mighty web
Big money draw the flies

Sometimes pushing people around
Sometimes pulling out the rug
Sometimes pushing all the buttons
Sometimes pulling out the plug
Its the power and the glory
Its a war in paradise
Its a cinderella story
On a tumble of the dice

Big money goes around the world
Big money take a cruise
Big money leave a mighty wake
Big money leave a bruise
Big money make a million dreams
Big money spin big deals
Big money make a mighty head
Big money spin big wheels

Sometimes building ivory towers
Sometimes knocking castles down
Sometimes building you a stairway —
Lock you underground
Its that old-time religion
Its the kingdom they would rule
Its the fool on television
Getting paid to play the fool

Big money goes around the world
Big money give and take
Big money done a power of good
Big money make mistakes
Big money got a heavy hand
Big money take control
Big money got a mean streak
Big money got no soul…

  • 117’22” – 121’04” – Micelli fala sobre Rush, Ray Charles e o filme “Ray” e encerra o podcast
  • Saideira Clássica: Ray Charles
  • 121’05” – 124’44” – Georgia on My Mind

Composed By Hoagy Carmichael / Stuart Gorrell
Ray Charles – Album: The Genius Hits the Road – Release Date: 1960
Label: Rhino – http://raycharles.com/splash/

Lyrics
Georgia, Georgia,
The whole day through
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind

I’m say Georgia
Georgia
A song of you
Comes as sweet and clear
As moonlight through the pines

Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you

I said Georgia,
Ooh Georgia, no peace I find
Just an old sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind

Other arms reach out to me
Other eyes smile tenderly
Still in peaceful dreams I see
The road leads back to you

Georgia,
Georgia,
No peace, no peace I find
Just this old, sweet song
Keeps Georgia on my mind

I said just an old sweet song,
Keeps Georgia on my mind

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