[.: Jornalismo e Algo Mais :.] MicellIpodcast nº 30 – 31/01/2009


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

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0 – 4’08" – Abertura do programa

Micelli faz a abertura do programa

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

Lyrics
Instrumental



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

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



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

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

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

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



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

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

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



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Repeat Chorus 2x]

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

[Repeat Chorus]



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

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

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

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

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



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

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

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

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

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



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

Lyrics
Hey girls
Hey boys
Superstar djs
Here we go



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



60’11" – 64’47" – Maracatu Atômico
Composed By Dado Villa-Lobos – Renato Russo – Marcelo Bonfá
Chico Science & Nação Zumbi – Album: Afrociberdelia – Release Date: 1996
Label: Sony Music –
http://www2.uol.com.br/JC/chicoscience/
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CHCpQxKYkTo

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

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

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

Aanamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê
Anamauê auêa aê

Anamauê auê aê

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

E depois tem outro céu sem
estrelas

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

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

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

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

Que além de ser uma flor tem
sabor

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

Que alguém de unhas negras
e tão afiadas

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

Aaaaê
Maracatu atômico
Aaaaê
Maracatu atômico

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

Que caiu da nuvem negra do
temporal

Todo quadro-negro é todo
negro é todo negro

Eu escrevo seu nome nele só
pra demonstrar

O meu apego

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

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

E toda fauna flora grita de amor

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

E aqui passa com raça
eletrônico o maracatu
atômico



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

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

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

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



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

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



73’17" – 77’40" – São Paulo
Composed By Ari Baltazar
365 – Album: São Paulo Disco Mix – Release Date: 1986
Label: Continental –
http://www.portaldorock.com.br/365/principal.htm
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lRSRVW-h1EQ

Lyrics
Tem dias que eu digo não, inverno no meu coração
Meu mundo está em tuas mãos
Frio e garoa na escuridão
Sem são paulo o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Sem são paulo o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não

Tem dias que eu digo não, inverno no meu coração
Meu mundo está em tuas mãos
Frio e garoa na escuridão

Sem são paulo ôôô o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Sem são paulo ôôô o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não

Quem é seu dono? ninguém são paulo
Quem é seu dono? ninguém são paulo

Tem dias que eu digo não, inverno no meu coração
Meu mundo está em tuas mãos
Frio e garoa na escuridão

Sem são paulo ôôô o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não
Sem são paulo ôôô o meu dono é a solidão
Diga sim, que eu digo não

Desperta São paulo
Desperta São paulo



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



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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



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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Lyrics
Telegram Sam
Telegram Sam
You’re my main man

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

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

Telegram Sam
You’re my main man
(2x)

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kick in the eye (x4)

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

Kick in the eye (x4)

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

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



111’29" – 115’08" – Micelli encerra o programa



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

Lyrics
Radio, live transmission.
Radio, live transmission.

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

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

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

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

And we could dance.

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

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