Frankie Goes To Hollywood - The Power of Love

Hoje, enquanto aguardava numa clínica que chamassem as doente que acompanhei para irem fazer Raio-X, entreti-me a ouvir rádio no telemóvel. Entretanto passou esta grande música e nem pensei duas vezes, é mesmo esta a música do dia na Jukebox.
É uma bonita música que fala sobre o Amor e a sua força, de modo simples, directo e objectivo.

I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door
Ayayayay
Feels like fire
I'm so in love with you
Dreams are like angels
They keep bad at bay-bad at bay
Love is the light
Scaring darkness away-yeah
I'm so in love with you
Purge the soul
Make love your goal

*The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
Flame on burnt desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal

I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door
When the chips are down I'll be around
With my undying, death-defying
Love for you
Envy will hurt itself
Let yourself be beautiful
Sparkling love, flowers
And pearls and pretty girls
Love is like an energy
Rushin' rushin' inside of me

*(Repeat)

This time we go sublime
Lovers entwine-divine divine
Love is danger, love is pleasure
Love is pure-the only treasure
I'm so in love with you
Purge the soul
Make love your goal
The power of love
A force from above
Cleaning my soul
The power of love
A force from above
A sky-scraping dove
Flame on burnt desire
Love with tongues of fire
Purge the soul
Make love your goal
I'll protect you from the hooded claw
Keep the vampires from your door

Ryan Adams - When The Stars go Blue

Ultimamente tem passado algumas vezes esta música na rádio, mas cantada pelos The Corr's, em dueto com o Bono dos U2. A canção é gira, mas gosto mais da versão original. Se pensavam que só havia uma versão e que a original era a dos The Corr's, estão enganados, pois When the stars go blue é uma música original de Ryan Adams e esta é a minha versão favorita.
O primeiro vídeo é de uma actuação ao vivo e que por sinal a música está excelente, com uma entrada muito boa com guitarra. No segundo video o clip da música, nada de especial, mas engraçado por se passar num Táxi que leva vários tipos de passageiros. Último vídeo, when the stars go blue, actuação ao vivo dos The Corr's em dueto com o Bono. Apreciem...

Dancin' where the stars go blue
Dancin' where the evening fell
Dancin' in your wooden shoes
In a wedding gown

Dancin' out on 7th street
Dancin' through the underground
Dancin' little marionette
Are you happy now?

Where do you go when you're lonely
Where do you go when you're blue
Where do you go when you're lonely
I'll follow you
When the stars go blue

Laughing with your pretty mouth
Laughing with your broken eyes
Laughing with your lover's tongue
In a lullaby

Where do you go when you're lonely
Where do you go when you're blue
Where do you go when you're lonely
I'll follow you
When the stars go blue
The stars go blue, stars go blue

Clã - Sexto andar

Penso que a primeira vez que ouvi esta música, foi quando estava a ir a caminho do comboio para ir fazer um turno da noite. Estava num momento algo atribulado e num turbilhão de sentimentos e pensamentos.
Quando ouvi a música, serviu-me o carapuço. É uma bela música que fala sobre os efeitos da música, efeitos esses que são o facto de gostarmos de música e da existência deste blog, que já conta com mais de 300visitas.

Uma canção passou no rádio
E quando o seu sentido
Se parecia apagar
Nos ponteiros do relógio
Encontrou num sexto andar
Alguém que julgou
Que era para si
Em particular
Que a canção estava a falar

E quando a canção morreu
Na frágil onda do ar
Ninguém soube o que ela deu
O que ninguém
estava lá para dar

Um sopro um calafrio
Raio de sol num refrão
Um nexo enchendo o vazio
Tudo isso veio
Numa simples canção

Uma canção passou no rádio
Habitou um sexto andar

Colbie Caillat - Bubbly

Que dizer desta música? Bonita como a cantora!

Will you count me in?

I've been awake for a while now
You've got me feeling like a child now
Cause every time i see your bubbly face
I get the tinglies in a silly place

It starts in my toes
Makes me crinkle my nose
Wherever it goes i always know
That you make me smile
Please stay for a while now
Just take your time
Wherever you go

The rain is falling on my window pane
But we are hiding in a safe place
Under the covers staying safe and warm
You give me feelings that i adore

It starts in my toes
Makes me wrinkle my nose
Wherever it goes
I always know
That you make me smile
Please stay for a while now
Just take your time
Wherever you go

What am i gonna say?
When you make me feel this way
I just........mmmmmmmmmmm

It starts in my toes
Makes me wrinkle my nose
Wherever it goes
I always know
That you make me smile
Please stay for a while now
Just take your time
Wherever you go

I've been asleep for a while now
You tucked me in just like a child now
Cause every time you hold me in your arms
I'm comfortable enough to feel your warmth

It starts in my soul
And i lose all control
When you kiss my nose
The feeling shows
Cause you make me smile
Baby just take your time now
Holding me tight

Wherever, wherever, wherever you go
Wherever, wherever, wherever you go...

Iain Ballamy - If I Apologised

If I apologised
it wouldn't make it all unhappen
wouldn't make the darkness go away
If I apologised
it wouldn't mean I was forgiven
wouldn't mean you wanted me to stay

But
it's a dream
when you seem
to be walking into the sun
we're on first
unrehearsed
and we still don't know what we've done
so we don't say anything.

If I apologised
I don't suppose you'd even notice
even though I'd whisper it inside
If I apologised
we could be the perfect couple
Well we could, but only in my mind

But
if you ask
for the mask
then we're stumbling on through the dark
But we wait
it's too late
And we only had to be asked
so we don't say anything.

It couldn't hurt to try it
It couldn't hurt too much to try
It's there beyond the quiet
it couldn't hurt too much to fly...

Bob sinclair - What i want

A música deste Sábado pode não ser das melhores, mas o vídeo vale muito a pena!

Yeah, yeah
Fireball yeah.

ha aha aha haa...

What I What I want, What what I want to


This girl of mine, she's always teasing me
but she looks so fine yeah (yeah)
maybe tonight there will be
maybe tonight yeah

ha aha aha haa...

Don't waste my time,
You know you want it girl,
You can be mine, yeah
You can't deny how much you want it girl
You will be mine, girl
ha aha aha haa...

I'll neva forget the day we first met
It was so perfect, girl

that you was mine, yeah
my my girl, you was mine mine mine
everything was fine, girl girl
everything was fine fine fine, yeah

What I What I want, What what I want to

Bobby Mcferrin - Don't Worry, Be Happy

E com a música de hoje na Jukebox terminamos a semana em beleza e também as músicas que são um hino à felicidade e à alegria.
Vamos por isso entrar no fim-de-semana cantando...

Here's a little song I wrote
You might want to sing it note for note
Don't worry, be happy

In every life we have some trouble
But when you worry you make it double
Don't worry, be happy

Don't worry, be happy now
Oo, oo

Ain't got no place to lay your head
Somebody came and took your bed
Don't worry, be happy

The land-lord say your rent is late
He may have to litigate
Don't worry, be happy

Look at me, I'm happy

Ain't got no cash, ain't got no style
Ain't got no gal to make you smile
Don't worry, be happy

'Cause when you worry your face will frown
And that will bring everybody down
Don't worry, be happy

Don't worry, be happy now

Mary Poppins - Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it
Is something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough
You'll always sound precocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!

Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Because I was afraid to speak
When I was just a lad
My father gave me nose a tweak
And told me I was bad
But then one day I learned a word
That saved me aching nose
The biggest word I ever heard
And this is how it goes:

Oh, supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Even though the sound of it
Is something quite atrocious
If you say it loud enough
You'll always sound precocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!

Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
Um diddle diddle diddle um diddle ay
So when the cat has got your tongue
There's no need for dismay
Just summon up this word
And then you've got a lot to say
But better use it carefully
Or it may change your life
One night I said it to me girl
And now me girl's my wife!

She's supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious!

Música no coração - Favorite things

Raindrops on roses and
Whiskers on kittens
Bright copper kettles and
Warm woolen mittens
Brown paper packages
Tied up with strings
These are a few of
My favorite things

Cream colored ponies and
Crisp apple strudels
Door bells and sleigh bells
And schnitzel with noodles
Wild geese that fly with
The moon on their wings
These are a few of
My favorite things

Girls in white dresses
With blue satin sashes
Snowflakes that stay on
My nose and eyelashes
Silver white winters
That melt into springs
These are a few of
My favorite things

When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When i'm feeling sad
I simply remember
My favorite things
And then i don't feel so bad.

Paul McCartney - We all stand together

Na passada Sexta-feira o jornal Metro foi uma edição especial dedicada à felicidade. Nessa edição, fazia referência a músicas inspiradas na felicidade. Achei bastante engraçado e decidi que haveria de colocar essas mesmas músicas, aqui na Jukebox.

Win Or Lose, Sink Or Swim
One Thing Is Certain We'll Never Give In
Side By Side, Hand In Hand
We All Stand Together
Play The Game, Fight The Fight
But What's The Point On A Beautiful Night?
Arm In Arm, Hand In Hand
We All Stand Together
La-
Keeping Us Warm In The Night
La La La La
Walk In The Night
You'll Get It Right
Repeat
Win Or Lose, Sink Or Swim
One Thing Is Certain We'll Never Give In
Side By Side, Hand In Hand
We All Stand Together

Led Zeppelin - Black dog

Os Led Zeppelin ainda não há muito tempo foram referenciados aqui na Jukebox, devido ao concerto que deram em Londres. Volto aqui a colocar uma música dos Led Zeppelin, pois na passada madrugada de Sexta para Sábado, na RTP2 exibiram um concerto dos Led Zeppelin,não este último, mas um dos antigos.
O problema é que os programas de qualidade, como o concerto dos Led Zeppelin passou às 2:15 e eu acabei por adormecer no sofá, ao ponta de fazer um edema da palpebra por estar a dormir em cima dos óculos.

Hey hey mama, said the way you move
gonna make you sweat, gonna make you groove
Oh oh child, way you shake that thing
gonna make you burn, gonna make you sting
Hey hey baby, when you walk that way
watch your honey drip, can't keep away

Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah

I gotta roll, can't stand still
got a flame in heart, can't get my fill
Eyes that shine burning red
dreams of you all through my head

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...

Hey, baby, oh, baby, pretty baby
Tell me won't you do me now
Hey, baby, oh, baby, pretty baby
Tell me won't you do me now

Didn't take too long before I found out
what people mean my down and out
Spent my money, took my car
started tellin' her friends she gonna be a star
I don't know but I've been told
a big-legged woman ain't got no soul

Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah
Oh yeah, oh yeah, ah, ah, ah

All I ask for when I pray
steady rollin' woman gonna come my way
Need a woman gonna hold my hand
won't tell me no lies, make me a happy man

Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah...

Portishead - Glorybox

A 26 de Março no Coliseu do Porto e a 27 de Março no Coliseu dos Recreios, em Lisboa, os Portishead voltam a Portugal. A única actuação dos Portishead em Portugal aconteceu há quase 10 anos, na edição de 1998 do festival Sudoeste. Com a actual lei do tabaco não sei se a Beth Gibbons poderá acender o cigarro.
Com ou sem cigarro, a Jukebox mostra aqui o que poderá acontecer a quando da visita dos Portishead. Convosco Glorybox dos Portishead uma grande música, com uma forte interpertação da Beth Gibbons, muito bom.

I'm so tired of playing
Playing with this bow and arrow
Gonna give my heart away
Leave it to the other girls to play

For I've been a tempteress too long

Yes
Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason to be... a woman
I just wanna be a woman

From this time unchained
We're all looking at a different picture
Through this new frame of mind
A thousand flowers could bloom
Move over and give us some room, yeah

Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason to be... a woman
I just wanna be a woman

So don't you stop being a man
Just take a little look from outside when you can
Sow a little tenderness
No matter if you cry

Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason to be... a woman
I just wanna be a woman
It's all I wanna be, it's all, a woman

For this is the beginning of forever and ever

It's time to move over
So I wanna be

I'm so tired of playing
Playing with this bow and arrow
Gonna give my heart away
Leave it to the other girls to play

For I've been a tempteress too long...

Rod Stewart - Do ya think I'm sexy

Tal como é habitual e este Sábado não poderia ser excepção, temos mais uma música para mexer o corpo. A honra de tocar este Sábado na Jukebox pertence a Rod Stewart com este fantástico Do ya think I'm sexy, música esta que eu adoro muito.
Cantem a alguém...

Sugar
Sugar
mmm ... ooh

She sits alone waiting for suggestions
He's so nervous avoiding all her questions
His lips are dry, her heart is gently pounding
Don't you just know exactly what they're thinking?

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, let me know
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so

He's acting shy looking for an answer
Come on, honey, let's spend the night together
Now hold on a minute before we go much further
Give me a dime so I can phone my mother
They catch a cab to his high rise apartment
At last he can tell her exactly what his heart meant

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, let me know
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so

His heart's beating like a drum
'Cause at last he's got his girl home
Relax, baby, now we are alone

[break]

They wake at dawn 'cause all the birds are singing
Two total strangers but that ain't what they're thinking
Outside it's cold, misty and it's raining
They got each other, neither one's complaining
He say's I'm sorry but I'm out of milk and coffee
Never mind, sugar, we can watch the early movie

If you want my body and you think I'm sexy
Come on, sugar, let me know
If you really need me just reach out and touch me
Come on, honey, tell me so
Tell me so, baby

Fiction Plane - Two sisters

Ontem tivemos o pai, hoje temos o filho. É verdade o vocalista e baixista dos Fiction Plane é filho do Sting e tal como o pai canta e toca baixo. Até a formação das suas bandas é igual, pois contam apenas com um baterista e um guitarrista. O som dos Fiction Plane é na mesma onda dos Police, mas com 20anos de diferença, com um som bastante porreiro.
Esta música é um pouco como o desejo/fetiche de alguns homens, "andarem" com duas irmãs.

I'm in love with two sisters
Only weapons can decide
Whose bed I share tonight

And the cold mister mister
He has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down
He has every right

They sharpened knives
I don't want to miss the last train
The bullets fly
Each one screams my name
Gorgeous eyes
To the right to the left of me
Gorgeous eyes
They made me do it again

Oh my heart don't stop
So judge me not
I think I think I think I think
I'm in love with two sisters
Only weapons can decide
Whose bed I share tonight

And the cold mister mister
He has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down
He has every right

Hit the lights
How fast you gonna run today
In Jesus' eyes
The minister cursed my name
I got skinned alive
The wolves ate what was left of me
If I survive
Damn straight I'll do it again

Oh my heart don't stop
So judge me not
I think I think I think I think
I'm in love with two sisters
Only weapons can decide
Whose bed I share tonight

And the cold mister mister
He has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down
He has every right

Take me back to the simple love
I can't dance no more in these murderers gloves
I feel my heartbeat in my brain
Can't get out of the hole i dug
Took a double dose of a deadly drug
Life was so simple yesterday

I'm in love with two sisters
Only weapons can decide
Whose bed I share tonight

And the cold mister mister
He has got me in his sights
If he shoots me down
He has every right

Police - Roxanne

A selecção diária que faço para colocar aqui na Jukebox por vezes é difícil. As músicas que escolho muitas das vezes não estão directamente ligadas com o meu estado de espírito. Alguma das vezes está relacionado com músicas que ouvi durante o dia e que me ficaram na cabeça ou que então, já há muito tempo não ouvia.
Hoje ouvi na rádio Roxanne, a minha música preferida dos Police. Esta música faz-me recordar as minhas péssimas performances no karaoke a cantar...

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Those days are over
You don't have to sell your body to the night
Roxanne, you don't have to wear that dress tonight
Walk the streets for money
You don't care if it's wrong or if it's right

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light
Put on the red light, oh

I loved you since I knew ya
I wouldn't talk down to ya
I have to tell you just how I feel
I won't share you with another boy
I know my mind is made up
So put away your make up
Told you once I won't tell you again it's a bad way

Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
Roxanne, you don't have to put on the red light
You don't have to put on the red light
Put on the red light, put on the red light

Sepultura - Territory

Hoje para variar algo um pouco mais da pesada, um grande som de guitarradas e um show na bateria. De assinalar o número de 200 visitas na Jukebox.

Unknown man
Speaks to the world
Sucking your trust
A trap in every world

War for territory
War for territory

Choice control
Behind propaganda
Poor information
To manage your anger

War for territory
War for territory

Dictators' speech
Bashing off your life
Rule to kill the urge
Dumb assholes speech

Years of fighting
Teaching my son
To believe in that man
Racist human being
Racist ground will live
Shame and regret
Of the pride
You've once possessed

War for territory
War for territory

Counting Crows - Mr.Jones

Será que vocês se lembram desta música? Hoje estava vindo de regresso a casa e ouvia-a a passar na rádio. Pensei para comigo que já há muito tempo não ouvia esta música que é muito do meu agrado.
Decidi por isso, hoje colocá-la aqui na Jukebox, esperando que também seja do vosso agrado.

I was down at the New Amsterdam staring at this yellow-haired girl
Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation with a black-haired flamenco dancer
She dances while his father plays guitar
She's suddenly beautiful
We all want something beautiful
Man I wish I was beautiful
So come dance this silence down through the mornin'
Sha la la la la la la la yeah.. uh huh, yeah...
Cut up, Maria! Show me some of that Spanish dancin'
yeah, but, Pass me a bottle, Mr. Jones
Believe in me
Help me believe in anything
'Cause I wanna be someone who believes
Yeah...

Mr. Jones and me tell each other fairy tales
And we stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. Ah, no, no, she's looking at me."
Smiling in the bright lights
Coming through in stereo
When everybody loves you, you can never be lonely

Well, I'm gonna paint my picture
Paint myself in blue and red and black and gray
All of the beautiful colors are very very meaningful
Yeah, well, you know gray is my favorite color
I felt so symbolic yesterday
If I knew Picasso
I would buy myself a gray guitar and play

Mr. Jones and me look into the future
Yeah, we stare at the beautiful women
"She's looking at you. I don't think so. She's looking at me."
Standing in the spotlight
I bought myself a gray guitar
When everybody loves me, I'll never be lonely
I'll never be lonely
Son, I'm never gonna be lonely

I wanna be a lion
E-Everybody wants to pass as cats
We all wanna be big big stars, yeah, but we've got different reasons for that
Believe in me 'cause I don't believe in anything
and I, I wanna be someone to believe, to believe, to believe,yeah

Mr. Jones and me stumbling through the barrio
Yeah we stare at the beautiful women
"She's perfect for you, Man, there's got to be somebody for me."
I wanna be Bob Dylan
Mr. Jones wishes he was someone just a little more funky
When everybody loves you, oh, son, that's just' bout as funky as you can be

Mr. Jones and me staring at the video
When I look at the television, I wanna see me staring right back at me
We all wanna be big stars, but we don't know why and we don't know how
But when everybody loves me, I'll be just' bout as happy as I could be
Mr. Jones and me, we're gonna be big stars.

David Fonseca - Kiss me , Oh kiss me

Hoje ouvi esta música enquanto ia no comboio e não é que o raio da música andou-me o dia inteiro na cabeça. Quando cheguei a casa não me controlei e ainda não parei de ouvir esta bela melodia. Acho que estou a ficar com uma "overdose".
Coloco dois vídeos, um do David Fonseca numa performance "one-man-show" e um vídeo caseiro com o tema "normal" e com a letra.
Diz a sabedoria popular que quem não chora não mama e que pedir não custa, por isso...

Kiss me, oh kiss me,
If that can make it right.
Try me, find me,
Just throw them on me…
Those failed expectations…
Floods and afflictions you’re through.
Cause I just might, take them home with me.

Humanos - Quero é viver

Antes de mais hoje tenho que fazer referência ao facto do blog fazer um mês e que apesar de contar apenas com um mês de vida, já alcançou quase duas centenas de vistas. Uma bela e simples canção sobre a vida. Identifico-me muito com o sentimento implícito nesta canção.Por isso não me farto de cantar...

Vou viver
até quando eu não sei
que me importa o que serei
quero é viver

Amanhã, espero sempre um amanhã
e acredito que será
mais um prazer

e a vida é sempre uma curiosidade
que me desperta com a idade
interessa-me o que está para vir
a vida em mim é sempre uma certeza
que nasce da minha riqueza
do meu prazer em descobrir

encontrar, renovar, vou fugir ou repetir

vou viver,
até quando, eu não sei
que me importa o que serei
quero é viver
amanhã, espero sempre um amanhã
eacredito que será mais um prazer

a vida é sempre uma curiosidade
que me desperta com idade
interessa-me o que está para vir
a vida, em mim é sempre uma certeza
que nasce da minha riqueza
do meu prazer em descobrir

encontrar, renovar vou fugir ou repetir

vou viver
até quando eu não sei
que me importa o que serei
quero é viver,
amanhã, espero sempre um amanhã
e acredito que será mais um prazer

Gloria Gaynor - I will survive

Devido a algumas situações da vida, não tive grande disponibilidade de tempo e de espirito para colocar músicas na quinta e sexta. Mas hoje consigo dizer...

At first, I was afraid, I was petrified.
Kept thinkin' I could never live
Without you by my side,
But then I spent so many nights
Thinkin' how you did me wrong.
And I grew strong
And I learned how to get along.

And so you're back from outer space.
I just walked in to find you here
With that sad look upon your face.
I should've changed that stupid lock,
I should've made you leave your key,
If I had known, for just one second,
You’d be back to bother me.

Well, now go! Walk out the door!
Just turn around now,
'Cause you're not welcome anymore!
Weren't you the one
Who tried to hurt me with goodbye?
Did you think I'd crumble?
Did you think I'd lay down and die?

Oh no, not I! I will survive!
Oh, as long as I know how to love,
I know I'll stay alive!
I've got all my life to live.
I've got all my love to give.
And I’ll survive! I will survive!
Hey, Hey!

It took all the strength I had
Not to fall apart
And trying hard to mend the pieces
Of my broken heart.

And I spent, oh, so many nights
Just feeling sorry for myself.
I used to cry,
But now I hold my head up high!

And you'll see me, somebody new,
I’m not that chained up little person
Still in love with you.

And so you felt like droppin' in
And just expect me to be free,
But now I'm savin' all my lovin'
For someone who's lovin' me!

Go now! Go! Walk out the door!
Just turn around now!
'Cause you're not welcome anymore!
Weren't you the one
Who tried to break me with goodbye?
Did you think I'd crumble?
Did you think I'd lay down and die?

Oh no, not I! I will survive!
Oh, as long as I know how to love
I know I'll stay alive!
I've got all my life to live.
I've got all my love to give.
And I'll survive. I will survive! Oohh..

Go now! Go! Walk out the door!
Just turn around now!
'Cause you're not welcome anymore!
Weren't you the one
Who tried to break me with goodbye?
Did you think I'd crumble?
Did you think I'd lay down and die?

Oh no, not I! I will survive!
Oh, as long as I know how to love
I know I'll stay alive!
And I've got all my life to live.
And I've got all my love to give.
And I'll survive. I will survive! I will survive!

Ramones - Blitzkrieg Bop

Na Jukebox toca os pais do Punk, os Ramones. Este Blitzkrieg Bop é talvez a música mais conhecida deles.

Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go

They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight one
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go

Shoot'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all raved up and ready to go

They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight one
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go

Shoot'em in the back now
What they want, I don't know
They're all raved up and ready to go

They're forming in straight line
They're going through a tight wind
The kids are losing their minds
The Blitzkrieg Bop

They're piling in the back seat
They're generating steam heat
Pulsating to the back beat
The Blitzkrieg Bop

Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go
Hey ho, let's go

Jamiroquai - Virtual Insanity

Pela primeira vez na Jukebox os Jamiroquai, uma das minhas bandas favoritas, sempre com o seu espectacular discsound e funky.
Neste mundo já não sabemos quem é que está louco ao não. Será que os malucos que andam por aí são mais malucos do que aqueles que estão internados?
Penso que esta música foi lançada no dia do nascimento da ovelha Dolly.
Malucos ou não curtam esta insanidade...

Oh yeah, what we're living in (let me tell ya)
It's a wonder man can eat at all
When things are big that should be small
Who can tell what magic spells we'll be doing for us
And I'm giving all my love to this world
Only to be told
I can't see
I can't breathe
No more will we be
And nothing's going to change the way we live
Cos' we can always take but never give
And now that things are changing for the worse
See, it's a crazy world we're living in
And I just can't see that half of us immersed in sin
Is all we have to give these -

[Chorus]
Futures made of virtual insanity
now Always seem to, be
govern'd by this love we have
For useless, twisting, our new
technology Oh, now there is no
sound - for we all live underground

And I'm thinking what a mess we're in
Hard to know where to begin
If I could slip the sickly ties that earthly man has made
And now every mother, can choose the colour
Of her child
That's not natures way
Well that's what they said yesterday
There's nothing left to do but pray
I think it's time I found a new religion
Waoh - it's so insane
To synthesize another strain
There's something in these
Future's that we have to be told

[Chorus]

Now there is no sound
If we all live underground
And now it's virtual insanity
Forget your virtual reality
Oh, there's nothing so bad,
I know yeah

Instrumental break

Of this virtual insanity, we're livin' in,
Has got to change, yeah
Things, will never be the same,
And I can't go on
While we're livin' in oh,
oh virtual insanity
Oh, this world, has got to change
Cos I just, I just can't keep
going on, it was virtual,
Virtual insanity that we're livin' in,
that we're livin' in
That virtual insanity is what it is

[Chorus]

Living - Virtual Insanity
Living - Virtual Insanity
Living - Virtual Insanity
Living - Virtual Insanity

Virtual insanity is what we're living in

Motorhead - Ace of spades

Hoje passa na Jukebox um som mais da pesada, para a malta da "bikeirada" com as botas de cano alto e biqueira de aço. Este é um video bastante engraçado, pois em vez de músicos temos enérgicas marionetas da Barbie.
Todos para a rodinha do moche a cantar...

If you like to gamble, I tell you I'm your man
You win some, lose some, and do the same to me
The pleasure is to play, makes no difference what you say
I don't share your greed, the only card I need is
The Ace Of Spades

Playing for the high one, dancing with the devil,
Going with the flow, it's all the game to me,
Seven or Eleven, snake eyes watching you,
Double up or quit, double strake or split,
The Ace Of Spades

You know I born to lose, and gambling is for fools,
But that's the way I like it baby,
I don't wanna live forever,
And don't forget the joker!

Pushing up the ante, I know you've got to see me,
Read 'em and weep, the dead man's hand again,
I see it in your eyes, take one look and die,
The only thing you see, you know it's gonna be,
The Ace Of Spades

Queen - I want break free

Em conversa entre amigos, recordámos o videoclip dos Queen em que eles apareciam vestidos de mulher, nas lides domésticas. Após algum esforço mental as dúvidas dissiparam-se e chegámos à conclusão que esse videoclip era da música "I want break free".
Pois bem, para recordar essa música dos emblemáticos Queen, apreciem o videoclip e a actuação ao vivo enquanto aspiram a casa cantando...

I want to break free
I want to break free
I want to break free from your lies
You're so self satisfied I don't need you
I've got to break free
God knows, God knows I want to break free.

I've fallen in love
I've fallen in love for the first time
And this time I know it's for real
I've fallen in love, yeah
God knows, God knows I've fallen in love.

It's strange but it's true
I can't get over the way you love me like you do
But I have to be sure
When I walk out that door
Oh how I want to be free, baby
Oh how I want to be free,
Oh how I want to break free.

But life still goes on
I can't get used to, living without, living without,
Living without you by my side
I don't want to live alone, hey
God knows, got to make it on my own
So baby can't you see
I've got to break free.

I've got to break free
I want to break free, yeah
I want, I want, I want, I want to break free.

Sacha Baron Cohen - I Like To Move It (versão filme Madagascar)

Hoje é Sábado e por isso mesmo, é dia de mexer esse corpo. Este Sábado para variar coloco uma música sem cheiro a Naftalina, ao contrário dos Sábado anteriores. Divirtam-se e dancem, cantando...

I Like To Move It Move It
I Like To Move It Move It
I Like To Move It Move It
Ya Like To (MOVE IT!)

All Girls All Over The World
Original King Julian Pon Ya Case Man!
I Love How All The Girls A Move Their Body
And When Ya Move Ya Body
Uno Move It
Nice And Sweet And Sexy Alright!
Woman Ya Cute And You Don’t Need No Make-Up
Original Cute Body You A Mek Man Mud Up
Woman Ya Cute And You Don’t Need No Make-Up
Original Cute Body You A Mek Man Mud Up
Woman! Physically Fit
Physically Fit
Physically
Physically
Physically
Woman! Physically Fit
Physically Fit
Physically
Physically
Physically
Physically

Woman! Ya nice
Sweet Fantastic
Big Ship Pon De Ocean That A Big Titanic
Woman! Ya Nice Sweet Energetic
Big Ship Pon De Ocean That A Big Titanic
Woman! Ya nice
Sweet Fantastic
Big Ship Pon De Ocean That A Big Titanic
Woman! Ya nice
Sweet Fantastic
Big Ship Pon De Ocean That A Big Titanic
WOMAN!

(Chorus)

Woman Ya Cute And You Don’t Need No Make-Up
Original Cute Body You A Mek Man Mud Up
Woman Ya Cute And You Don’t Need No Make-Up
Original Cute Body You A Mek Man Mud Up
Eyeliner – Pon Ya Face
A Mek Man Mud Up
Nose Powder – Pon Ya Face
A Mek Man Mud Up
Pluck Ya Eyebrow
Pon Ya
Pon Ya Face A Mek Man Mud Up

Gal Ya Lipstick
Pon Ya Face A Mek Man Mud Up
Woman Ya Nice Broad Face
And Ya Nice Hip Make Man
Flip And Bust Them Lip
Woman Ya Nice And Energetic
Big Ship Pon De Ocean That A Big Titanic
Woman! Ya Nice
Broad Face
And Ya Nice Hip
Make Man Flip And Bust Them Lip
Big Ship Pon De Ocean That A Big Titanic – WOAH!

BOP!
WOAH!
BOP!
WOAH!
BOP!
WOAH!
BOP!

(King Julians Bit On The End:)
I LIKE TO MOVE IT MOVE IT
HE LIKE TO MOVE IT MOVE IT
SHE LIKE TO MOVE IT MOVE IT
YOU LIKE TO, MOVE IT!

Queens Of The Stone Age - No One Knows

A principal razão existência deste blogue são os vídeos de música como o vídeo dos Queens of Stone Age ao vivo em Reading, ou como também o vídeo dos Dire Straits que tocou na Jukebox na 4ªF.
Não resisti a colocar estes dois vídeos apesar de serem da mesma música, mas acho os dois simplesmente fantásticos.

We get some rules to follow
That and this
These and those
No one knows

We get these pills to swallow
How they stick
In your throat
Tastes like gold

Oh, what you do to me
No one knows

And I realize you’re mine
Indeed a fool of mine
And I realize you’re mine
Indeed a fool of mine
Ahh

I journey through the desert
Of the mind
With no hope
I found low

I drift along the ocean
Dead lifeboats in the sun
And come undone

Pleasently caving in
I come undone

And I realize you’re mine
Indeed a fool of mine
And I realize you’re mine
Indeed a fool and mine
Ahhh

Heaven smiles above me
What a gift there below
But no one knows

A gift that you give to me
No one knows

Heroes del silencio - Entre dos tierra

Esta é sem dúvida umas uma das melhores, senão mesmo, a melhor música Rock de Nuestros Hermanos. Um grande som, com grandes guitarradas. Está é a única música que conheço dos Heroes del silencio, mas não deverei ser o único, mas também acho que deverão ser muitos que a conhecem.

Te puedes vender,
cualquier oferta es buena
si quieres poder.
qué fácil es,
abrir tanto la boca para opinar
y si te piensas echar atrás
tienes muchas huellas que borrar
déjame, que yo no tengo la culpa de verte caer
si yo no tengo la culpa de verte caer.

pierdes la fe,
cualquier esperanza es vana
y no sé qué creer;
pepepepepero olvídame que nadie te ha llamado
y ya estás otra vez
déjame, que yo no tengo la culpa de verte caer
si yo no tengo la culpa de ver que...

entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar
entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar

déjalo ya,
no seas membrillo y
permite pasar
y si no piensas echar atrás
tienes mucho barro que tragar
déjame, que yo no tengo la culpa de verte caer
si yo no tengo la culpa de ver que...

entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar
entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar

déjame, que yo no tengo la culpa de verte caer
si yo no tengo la culpa de ver que...

entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar
entre dos tierras estás
y no dejas aire que respirar.

Dire Straits - Sultans of Swing

Este é sem dúvida um dos melhores videos no YouTube. Os Dire Straits são umas das minhas bandas favoritas e este Sultans of Swing ao vivo está simplesmente fenomenal. Este ano teremos o prazer de ouvir o Mark Knopfler tocar, na Praça de Touros do Campo Pequeno, a 4 de Abril.
E ao embalo desta grande guitarrada...

You get a shiver in the dark
It's raining in the park but meantime
South of the river you stop and you hold everything
A band is blowing Dixie double four time
You feel alright when you hear that music ring

You step inside but you don't see too many faces
Coming in out of the rain to hear the jazz go down
Competition in other places
But the horns be blowing that sound
Way on downsouth way on downsouth London town

You check out Guitar George he knows all the chords
Mind he's strictly rhythm he doesn't want to make it cry or sing
And an old guitar is all he can afford
When he gets up under lights to play his thing

And Harry doesn't mind if he doesn't make the scene
He's got a daytime job he's doing alright
He can play honky tonk like anything
Saving it up for Friday night
With the Sultans... with the Sultans of Swing

And a crowd of young boys they're fooling around in the corner
Drunk and dressed in their best brown baggies and their platformsoles
The don't give a damn about any trumpet playing band
It ain't what they call rock and roll
And the Sultans... Yea the Sultans played Creole ...Creole


Then the man he steps right up to the microphone
And says at last just as the time bell rings
'Goodnight, now it's time to go home'
And he makes it fast with one more thing
'We are the Sultans... We are the Sultans of Swing'

U2 - New Year's Day

A Jukebox entra em 2008 com mais de 100visitas. Espero que ao longo deste ano a Jukebox continue a ser muito bem frequentado.
Primeira música a tocar na Jukebox neste ano de 2008, uma grande música, de uma das melhores bandas e que também está no topo das minhas preferências. Que o ano de 2008 seja como o solo de The Edge, muito bom.

yeeeeeh
All is quiet on New Year's Day,
A world in white gets underway,
And I want to be with you,
Be with you night and day.
Nothing changes on New Year's Day.
I will be with you again.
I will be with you again.

Under a blood-red sky
A crowd has gathered in black and white,
Arms entwined,the chosen few,
Newspaper say,it says it's true it's true.
And we can break through,
Thought torm in two we can be one.
I will begin again,I will begin again.
Oh and maybe the time is right,
Oh maybe tonight.
I will be with you again.
I will be with you again.

And so we are told this is the golden age
And gold is the reason for the wars we age,
Tought I want to be with you,
To be with you night and day.
Nothing changes on New Year's Day.