Al Jazzada no Mercado da Ribeira

O giradiscos convida: a última actuação dos Al Jazzada no Mercado da Ribeira é amanhã, às 23h.

Os discos de hoje: Brit Awards 96 - selected tracks from the '96 Brit award nominees (duplo cd)

Kung Fu

Kung Fu do what you do to me
I haven't been the same since my teenage lobotomy
Full on, I moved to Hong Kong
With Bruce Lee's brother and Johnny Wong

I think it's strange
He's friends with Fu Manchu
And he thinks he knows you
Uh uh uh uh uh oh
Oh Daniel San made in Taiwan
Come on Jackie Chan
Uh uh uh uh uh oh

Last night Jackie Chan came around
I played pool with him and we hung out
Mr. Miagi and the X-men
Called in for a while as well

I think it's strange
He's friends with Fu Manchu
And he thinks he knows you
Uh uh uh uh uh oh
Oh Daniel San made in Taiwan
Come on Jackie Chan
Uh uh uh uh uh oh

Please welcome
Gary Glitter!
Scooby Doo!
Rock McMurray!
And last but not least
Ladies and gentleman
I give you...
JOHNNY WONG!

Kung Fu do what you do to me
I can't live without my Kung Fu movies
'Shanghai Killers' and 'Deadly Road'
My life was ruined when the Green Dragon closed

Oh I think it's strange
He's friends with Fu Manchu
And he thinks he knows you
Uh uh uh uh uh oh
Oh Daniel San made in Taiwan
Come on Jackie Chan
Uh uh uh uh uh oh

I think it's strange
He's friends with Fu Manchu
And he's in love with you
Uh uh uh uh uh oh
Oh Daniel San made in Taiwan
Come on Jackie Chan
Uh uh uh uh uh oh

(dos Ash)

South Side Weather Service reports: don't listen to kung fu songs all day long, just hear them in your head (Ally McBeal style) when your boss starts looking for an excuse to yell at you; have a nice sunny day.

The Pros and Cons of Hitch Hiking

+ Os Pink Floyd voltaram a fazer capa do Blitz.

- Sou eu que estou mais exigente, é a memória que está a perder qualidades, ou o Blitz está cada vez mais pequeno?
2 páginas de moda?

Os discos de hoje: Ornatos Violeta - O Monstro Precisa de Amigos; Mercury Rev - Deserter's Songs

A caminho de Lisboa

e no caminho de volta.

TANQUE

Estranha forma de acordar
Que é estar pronto pra dormir
Abre a porta e vê se o mundo ainda é teu
Cedo vais-nos dar razão
Como a vida nos convém
Cedo vai arder nas minhas mãos

Não vejo um homem para trás
Não vejo medo para trás
Não vejo portas para trás

Meu mal é ver que eu vou bem

Todo o mal e todo o bem
Cedo voltará nós
Inocente e trágica lição
Se uma vida não chegar
Hei-de ter cem vidas mais
Quantas mais ditar o coração

Não vejo estrada para trás
Não vejo medo para trás
Não há mais nada para trás

Estranha forma de acordar
Que é estar pronto pra dormir
Abre a porta e vê se o mundo ainda é teu
Cedo vai-nos dar razão
Como a vida nos convém
Cedo vai arder nas tuas mãos

Meu mal é ver que eu vou bem


HOLES

time, all the long red lines
that take control
of all the smokelike streams
that flow into your dreams
that big blue open sea
that can't be crossed
that can't be climbed
just born between
oh the two white lines
distant gods and faded signs
of all those blinking lites
you had to pick the one tonite
holes, dug by little moles
angry jealous spies
got telephones for eyes
come to you as friends
all those endless ends
that can't be tied
oh they make me laugh
and always make me cry
'til they drop like flies
and sink like polished stones
of all the stones I throw
how does that old song go
how does that old song go
bands, those funny little plans
that never work quite right