O papo agora é na capital pernambucana – CRANDE Recifa – e BNegão, Fred Zeroquatro, H.D. Mabuse, Guga de Castro, Marcelo Lobato e a cantora Isaar sentam nos sofás do evento. Depois, Fred, Isaar e BNegão emendam uma jam session com o DJ Big e vai saber o que acontece mais tarde…
Sigo talhando a coleção outono/inverno 2007 dos hits Gente Bonita Clima de Paquera. Someone? Anyone? Bueller?
– “Beggin’ (Pilooski Edit)” – Frankie Valli
– “Bump (Pink Skull Remix)” – Spank Rock
– “Get Up” – Trouble and Bass
– “Stop Me (If You Think You’ve Heard This One Before)” – Mark Ronson feat. Daniel Merriweather
– “Rock’n’Lol” – Acid Jacks
– “Ice Cream (Thee Bang Gang Deejays remix)” – New Young Pony Club
– “Any Way (Fake Blood mix)” – The Black Ghosts
– “Me & U (Liquid Pegasus Chamber Disco Remix)” – Cassie
– “Kryptonite Pussy” – Yo Majesty
– “Love Attack (Vocal)” – Skatebård
– “Mikey Rocks” – Cool Kids
– “Spår 03″ – Profondo 3
– “Let’s Get Physical” – Sara Love
– “Tony The Beat” – The Sounds
– “Robot Club Rock” – DJ B-Stee
– “Kicks (Millennium Remix 2000)” – Paul Revere & The Raiders
– “You Know I’m No Good (Skeewiff Remix)” – Amy Winehouse
– “Idealistic” – Digitalism
– “Zip-A-Dee-Doo-Dah (From Song of the South)” – Louis Armstrong
Well, Ive been haunted in my sleep
Youve been starring in my dreams
Lord I miss you
Ive been waiting in the hall
Been waiting on your call
When the phone rings
Its just some friends of mine that say,
Hey, whats the matter man?
Were gonna come around at twelve
With some puerto rican girls that are just dyin to meet you.
Were gonna bring a case of wine
Hey, lets go mess and fool around
You know, like we used to
Oh everybody waits so long
Oh baby why you wait so long
Wont you come on! come on!
Ive been walking in central park
Singing after dark
People think Im crazy
Ive been stumbling on my feet
Shuffling through the street
Asking people, whats the matter with you boy?
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
Oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh oooh
I wont miss you child
I guess Im lying to myself
Its just you and no one else
Lord I wont miss you child
Youve been blotting out my mind
Fooling on my time
No, I wont miss you, baby, yeah
Oh, the sun drenched French girls wont relate to
A frozen glare from the northern state
Dreamin of fat happy babies kicking ladies in the metro now
And the mirrors wont sing back divine
Be it choppin your air or choppin a line
But you laugh-crack-up they laugh-crack-up and smile
Whoo! Alright, lets fall apart and the clock starts here and now
Tick tick tick tick tick tick, ow!
She said your allegory is far too blunt
I said this ain’t no laboratory, you’re the cunt
She said I’m emotional distance, it doesn’t rhyme
Or resonate brilliance in its time
But is it lyrical genius or crap rock poetry?
I say the lineage runs Morrison, Patti Smith, then me
But maybe the reason we’re so uninspired
is cuz the hours late and the bodies are tired,
I think everybody here can agree
That a party ain’t great cuz the booze is free
Naw, free spirits ain’t setting no one’s spirit free
Yeah, uh huh, I’m fallin apart and the clock stops here and now
Tick tick tick tick, ow
Wind it up now!
People don’t dance no more, (what!)
They just stand there like this, (uh huh)
They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss (that’s right!)
People don’t dance no more (uh huh)
They just stand there like this (yeah!)
They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss (ok!)
People don’t dance no more, (what!)
They just stand there like this, (that’s right!)
They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss (ok now!)
People don’t dance no more
they just stand there like this
They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss
Y’all ready girls? (uh huh, yeah)
Break!
I used to think life’s a bitter pill but it’s a grand old time