segunda-feira, 1 de agosto de 2011

Playlist da semana

Atendendo à sugestão do hóspede Adriano Drummond, músicas com letras psicodélicas. Gostei tanto que haverá mais postagens do mesmo tema, porque muita coisa fica de fora quando se tem de escolher apenas quatro músicas.

1) The Beatles - I am the walrus



I am he
As you are he
As you are me
And we are all together
See how they run like pigs from a gun
See how they fly
I'm crying

Sitting on a cornflake
Waiting for the van to come
Corporation tee shirt
Stupid bloody tuesday
Man, you've been a naughty boy
You let your face grow long

I am the eggman
They are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g'joob

Mister city
Policeman sitting
Pretty little
Policemen in the row
See how they fly like lucy in the sky
See how they run
I'm crying (4x)

I am the eggman
They are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g'joob

Yellow matter custard
Dripping from a dead dog's eye
Crab a locker fishwife
Pornographic priestess
Boy, you've been a naughty girl
You let your knickers down

I am the eggman
They are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g'joob


Sitting in an english garden, waiting for the sun
If the sun don't come you get a tan
From standing in the english rain

I am the eggman
They are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g'joob

Expert texperts choking smokers
Don't you think the joker laughs at you?
See how they smile like pigs in a sty
See how they snide
I'm crying

Semolina pilchard
Climbing up the eiffel tower
Elementary penguin
Singin' hare krishna
Man, you should have seen them
Kicking Edgar Allan Poe

I am the eggman
They are the eggmen
I am the walrus
Goo goo g'joob

2) Pink Floyd - Let there be more light



Far, far, far away? Way
People heard him say? Say
I will find a way. Way
There will come a day? Day

Something will be done
Then at last the mighty ship
Descending on a point of flame
Made contact with the human race at Mildenhall

Now, now, now is the time? Time
Time to be, be, be aware

Carter's father saw it there
And knew the Rhull revealed to him
The living soul of Hereward the Wake

Oh, my, something in my eye? Eye
Something in the sky? Sky
Something there for me

The other lock rolled slowly back
The servicemen were heard to sign
For there revealed in flowing robes
Was Lucy in the sky

Oh, oh, did you ever know - know?
Never ever will they I'll say

Summoning his cosmic powers
And glowing slightly from his toes
His psychedelic emanations fly

3) Nick Drake - Riverman



Betty came by on her way
Said she had a word to say
About things today
And fallen leaves.

Said she hadn't heard the news
Hadn't had the time to choose
A way to lose
But she believes.

Going to see the river man
Going to tell him all I can
About the plan
For lilac time.

If he tells me all he knows
About the way his river flows
And all night shows
In summertime.

Betty said she prayed today
For the sky to blow away
Or maybe stay
She wasn't sure.

For when she thought of summer rain
Calling for her mind again
She lost the pain
And stayed for more.

Going to see the river man
Going to tell him all I can
About the ban
On feeling free.

If he tells me all he knows
About the way his river flows
I don't suppose
It's meant for me.

Oh, how they come and go
Oh, how they come and go

4) Radiohead - Paranoid Android



Please could you stop the noise, I'm trying to get some rest
From all the unborn chicken voices in my head
What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)
What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but not an android)

When I am king, you will be first against the wall
With your opinion which is of no consequence at all
What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)
What's that...? (I may be paranoid, but no android)

Ambition makes you look pretty ugly
Kicking and squealing gucci little piggy
You don't remember
You don't remember
Why don't you remember my name?
Off with his head, man
Off with his head, man
Why don't you remember my name?
I guess he does....

Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great high
From a great high...high...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me
From a great high
From a great high... high...
Rain down, rain down
Come on rain down on me

That's it, sir
You're leaving
The crackle of pigskin
The dust and the screaming
The yuppies networking
The panic, the vomit
The panic, the vomit
God loves his children, God loves his children, yeah
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Hermes.

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