quinta-feira, maio 31, 2007
Kurt Vonnegut no Daily Show
"I do feel that evolution is being controlled by some sort of divine engineer. I can't help thinking that. And this engineer knows exactly what he or she is doing and why, and where evolution is headed. That's why we've got giraffes and hippopotami and the clap."
"Clap" é calão para gonorreia.
Heinlen rules!
A human being should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly.
Specialization is for insects.
Specialization is for insects.
sexta-feira, maio 25, 2007
Jethro Tull - Sweet Dream
Mas afinal quem são os Jethro Tull?
Bem, em 1979 eles eram assim...
Sweet Dream
You'll hear me calling in your sweet dream,
can't hear your daddy's warning cry.
You're going back to be all the things you want to be,
while in sweet dreams you softly sigh.
You hear my voice is calling
to be mine again,
live the rest of your life in a day.
Get out and get what you can
while your mummy's at home a-sleeping.
No time to understand
`cause they lost what they thought they were keeping.
No one can see us in your sweet dream.
don't hear you leave to start the car.
All wrapped up tightly in the coat you borrowed from me,
your place of resting is not far.
You'll hear my voice is calling
to be mine again,
live the rest of your life in a day.
Get out and get what you can
While your mummy's at home a-sleeping.
No time to understand,
`cause they lost what they thought they were keeping.
Jethro Tull - Página oficial
Bem, em 1979 eles eram assim...
Sweet Dream
You'll hear me calling in your sweet dream,
can't hear your daddy's warning cry.
You're going back to be all the things you want to be,
while in sweet dreams you softly sigh.
You hear my voice is calling
to be mine again,
live the rest of your life in a day.
Get out and get what you can
while your mummy's at home a-sleeping.
No time to understand
`cause they lost what they thought they were keeping.
No one can see us in your sweet dream.
don't hear you leave to start the car.
All wrapped up tightly in the coat you borrowed from me,
your place of resting is not far.
You'll hear my voice is calling
to be mine again,
live the rest of your life in a day.
Get out and get what you can
While your mummy's at home a-sleeping.
No time to understand,
`cause they lost what they thought they were keeping.
Jethro Tull - Página oficial
Lou Rhodes - Tremble
Tremble
When you look at me
I'm as shaky as a leaf
On a new tree
One look in your eyes
And you make me
Tremble
You have something rare
Ah you take me to a place
I've never known before
Oh the magic that we share
Oh it makes me makes me
Tremble, yeah
And when you hold my hand
Oh I could dust with joy
Baby understand
I never felt this way with any other boy
Darlin', pity me
Tho' there's no place on this earth
I'd rather be
Hmmm and all the world can see
How you make me make me
Tremble
How you make me make me
Tremble, yeah, yeah
How you make me make me
Tremble
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...
Lou Rhodes - Página oficial
Lou Rhodes - MySpace
Mia Doi Todd - My room is white
Mia Doi Todd - My room is white
My room is white
My room is white, the walls
And all my appliances, all compliances.
I live in silence, my windows
Closed to traffic, all that racket.
You are the opposite. I could never fit
Into your apartment.
Are we going to give up or (are) we going to try?
Are we going to give up or (are) we going to try to learn what life is?
The tide comes in, and we’re caught
By the rocks and the wetness neverendless.
We kiss for the first time, our lips and tongues
Tied in fitness, infiniteness.
Then the ocean pulls back somehow,
To reveal a crowd of uncertainty.
Are we going to live up to the words we said?
Are we going to live up to love we made? Made? Made?
A house, a garden, a family tree,
Fruit aplenty, all varieties.
Desire fulfilled, inspired until
The awakening from our daydreaming.
Here in reality, what we make believe
We can make happen.
Are we going to give up or are we going to try?
Are we going to live up or are we going to die tonight?
Are we going to give up or are we going to try?
Are we going to give up or are we going to try to learn what life is?
Mia Doi Todd - Página oficial
Mia Doi Todd - MySpace
My room is white
My room is white, the walls
And all my appliances, all compliances.
I live in silence, my windows
Closed to traffic, all that racket.
You are the opposite. I could never fit
Into your apartment.
Are we going to give up or (are) we going to try?
Are we going to give up or (are) we going to try to learn what life is?
The tide comes in, and we’re caught
By the rocks and the wetness neverendless.
We kiss for the first time, our lips and tongues
Tied in fitness, infiniteness.
Then the ocean pulls back somehow,
To reveal a crowd of uncertainty.
Are we going to live up to the words we said?
Are we going to live up to love we made? Made? Made?
A house, a garden, a family tree,
Fruit aplenty, all varieties.
Desire fulfilled, inspired until
The awakening from our daydreaming.
Here in reality, what we make believe
We can make happen.
Are we going to give up or are we going to try?
Are we going to live up or are we going to die tonight?
Are we going to give up or are we going to try?
Are we going to give up or are we going to try to learn what life is?
Mia Doi Todd - Página oficial
Mia Doi Todd - MySpace
Mazzy Star - Fade into you
Fade into you
I want to hold the hand inside you
I want to take a breath that's true
I look to you and I see nothing
I look to you to see the truth
You live your life
You go in shadows
You'll come apart and you'll go black
Some kind of night into your darkness
Colors your eyes with what's not there.
Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew
A stranger's light comes on slowly
A stranger's heart without a home
You put your hands into your head
And then smiles cover your heart
Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew
Fade into you
Strange you never knew
Fade into you
I think it's strange you never knew
I think it's strange you never knew
Mazzy Star - Página oficial
Mazzy Star - MySpace
quarta-feira, maio 23, 2007
Balla - O fim da luta
O fim da luta
Gosto de ver-te passar
Anseio por ver-te passar
Mas eu não vou,
Não vou...
Adoro ver-te gozar
Quero ver-te gozar
Mas eu não estou,
Não estou...
Eu provavelmente morro com o fim da luta
Mas se te faz feliz eu paro
E recomeço com um ódio de amor
Que nao nos faça tanto mal, que não nos torne mais amargos
E nos deixe sem dúvidas, eu
Provavelmente morro com o fim da luta, mas se te faz feliz...
Hoje não vamos falar
Recuso ouvir-me falar
Mas eu não sou...
Não sou...
Forte pra te contestar
E tu queres ver-me gozar,
Mas eu não estou...
Não estou...
Eu provavelmente morro com o fim da luta
Mas se te faz feliz eu paro
E recomeço com um ódio de amor
Que nao nos faça tanto mal, que não nos torne mais amargos
E nos deixe sem dúvidas, eu
Provavelmente morro com o fim da luta, mas se te faz feliz...
Eu provavelmente morro com o fim da luta
Mas se te faz feliz eu paro
E recomeço com um ódio de amor
Que não nos faça tanto mal, que não nos torne mais amargos
E nos deixe sem dúvidas, eu
Provavelmente morro com o fim da luta, mas se te faz feliz...
Eu provavelmente morro com o fim da luta...
Eu provavelmente morro com o fim da luta
Mas se te faz feliz...
Armando Teixeira - Balla - MySpace
Armando Teixeira - Bulllet - Página oficial
Armando Teixeira - Bulllet - MySpace
Mandalay - Beautiful
Para ti gatinha.
Mandalay - Beautiful
Beautiful
You can depend
On certainty
Count it out and weigh it up again
You can be sure
You’ve reached the end
And still you don’t feel
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
You are, yes you are
You can ignore
What you’ve become
Take it out and see it die again
You can be here
For who’s a friend
And still you don’t feel
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
You are, yes you are
Innermost thoughts
Will be understood and
You can have all you need
Do you know
You know about anything
Do you know
You know about anyone
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
You are, yes you are
Nicola Hitchcock - Página pessoal
Nicola Hitchcock - MySpace
Mandalay - Beautiful
Beautiful
You can depend
On certainty
Count it out and weigh it up again
You can be sure
You’ve reached the end
And still you don’t feel
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
You are, yes you are
You can ignore
What you’ve become
Take it out and see it die again
You can be here
For who’s a friend
And still you don’t feel
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
You are, yes you are
Innermost thoughts
Will be understood and
You can have all you need
Do you know
You know about anything
Do you know
You know about anyone
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
Do you know you’re beautiful
You are, yes you are
Nicola Hitchcock - Página pessoal
Nicola Hitchcock - MySpace
segunda-feira, maio 21, 2007
Kings Of Convenience - Cayman Islands
Cayman Islands
Through the alleyways to cool off in the shadows
then into the street following the water
there's a bearded man paddling in his canoe
looks as if he has come all the way from the cayman islands
these canals, it seems, they all go in circles
places look the same, and we're the only difference
the wind is in your hair, it's covering my view
I'm holding on to you, on a bike we've hired until tomorrow
if only they could see, if only they had been here
they would understand, how someone could have chosen
to go the length I've gone, to spend just one day riding
holding on to you, I never thought it would be this clear
Kings Of Convenience - Página oficial
Kings Of Convenience - MySpace
Fiona Apple - Across the Universe
Across the Universe, um original dos Beatles mas aqui com uma versão da Fiona Apple.
Algo que vi na Íntima Fracção.
Fiona Apple - Across The Universe
Across the Universe
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai guru de va om
Nothings gonna change my world,
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world
Nothings gonna change my world.
Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
That call me on and on across the universe,
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they
Tumble blindly as they make their way
Across the universe
Jai guru de va om
Nothings gonna change my world,
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world.
Sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing
Through my open ears inciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love which shines around me like a
Million suns, it calls me on and on
Across the universe
Jai guru de va om
Nothings gonna change my world,
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world.
Jai guru de va, jai guru de va
Jai guru de va, jai guru de va
Jai guru de va.
Jai guru de va, jai guru de va.
Fiona Apple - Página oficial
Fiona Apple - MySpace
Algo que vi na Íntima Fracção.
Fiona Apple - Across The Universe
Across the Universe
Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,
They slither while they pass, they slip away across the universe
Pools of sorrow, waves of joy are drifting through my opened mind,
Possessing and caressing me.
Jai guru de va om
Nothings gonna change my world,
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world
Nothings gonna change my world.
Images of broken light which dance before me like a million eyes,
That call me on and on across the universe,
Thoughts meander like a restless wind inside a letter box they
Tumble blindly as they make their way
Across the universe
Jai guru de va om
Nothings gonna change my world,
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world.
Sounds of laughter shades of earth are ringing
Through my open ears inciting and inviting me
Limitless undying love which shines around me like a
Million suns, it calls me on and on
Across the universe
Jai guru de va om
Nothings gonna change my world,
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world.
Nothings gonna change my world.
Jai guru de va, jai guru de va
Jai guru de va, jai guru de va
Jai guru de va.
Jai guru de va, jai guru de va.
Fiona Apple - Página oficial
Fiona Apple - MySpace
Babybird - Back together
Para ti gatinha.
Babybird - Back together
Back together
Put the car in reverse
and come back to me
without you this house is a hearse without wheels
you can't work out which cringing
which cringing feels worse
when i touch you like this
on the place that it hurts
Give me all that you have
if you don't i will steal it
all the things that you've lost
i can reel them in
i'm falling apart every minute of every hour
but you're there to put me back together again
When i don't know where you are
i feel lost
your trail feels so warm
but i'm covered with frost
when i left in the morning
she smelled so good
then i whispered quite nicely, quite rightly
I can make you feel good
you can make me feel bad
i'll never get you back
so you'll never be sad
give me all that you have
if you dont i will steal it
all the things that you`ve lost
i can reel them in
now you`re falling apart
every moment of every day
you`re not here to put me
back together again
Babybird - Página oficial
Babybird - MySpace
Babybird - Back together
Back together
Put the car in reverse
and come back to me
without you this house is a hearse without wheels
you can't work out which cringing
which cringing feels worse
when i touch you like this
on the place that it hurts
Give me all that you have
if you don't i will steal it
all the things that you've lost
i can reel them in
i'm falling apart every minute of every hour
but you're there to put me back together again
When i don't know where you are
i feel lost
your trail feels so warm
but i'm covered with frost
when i left in the morning
she smelled so good
then i whispered quite nicely, quite rightly
I can make you feel good
you can make me feel bad
i'll never get you back
so you'll never be sad
give me all that you have
if you dont i will steal it
all the things that you`ve lost
i can reel them in
now you`re falling apart
every moment of every day
you`re not here to put me
back together again
Babybird - Página oficial
Babybird - MySpace
domingo, maio 20, 2007
The Nightline Face-Off
Cristãos e Ateus debatem a existência de Deus (do Deus judaico-cristão claro está...)
Da parte dos devotos Cristãos temos os tipos que defendem, num momento fabuloso digno de figurar num sketch do Gato Fedorento, que a banana é melhor prova da existência de um criador.
Da parte dos Ateus temos o Rational Response Squad.
Aqui deixo um debate moderado por Martin Bashir para o programa Nightline.
Da parte dos defensores da existência de Deus (Kirk Cameron and Ray Comfort) é deixada a promessa de provar a existência sem o recurso à fé.
Does God Exist? - Parte 1
Does God Exist? - Parte 2
Does God Exist? - Parte 3
Does God Exist? - Parte 4
Does God Exist? - Parte 5
E agora para quem não conhece a fabulosa e irrefutável prova que Deus existe, o video da banana.
The Atheist's Nightmare! I
Mas esperem, afinal existe outra prova irrefutável, o frasco de manteiga de amendoim!!!!
The Atheist's Nightmare! II
Da parte dos devotos Cristãos temos os tipos que defendem, num momento fabuloso digno de figurar num sketch do Gato Fedorento, que a banana é melhor prova da existência de um criador.
Da parte dos Ateus temos o Rational Response Squad.
Aqui deixo um debate moderado por Martin Bashir para o programa Nightline.
Da parte dos defensores da existência de Deus (Kirk Cameron and Ray Comfort) é deixada a promessa de provar a existência sem o recurso à fé.
Does God Exist? - Parte 1
Does God Exist? - Parte 2
Does God Exist? - Parte 3
Does God Exist? - Parte 4
Does God Exist? - Parte 5
E agora para quem não conhece a fabulosa e irrefutável prova que Deus existe, o video da banana.
The Atheist's Nightmare! I
Mas esperem, afinal existe outra prova irrefutável, o frasco de manteiga de amendoim!!!!
The Atheist's Nightmare! II
sábado, maio 19, 2007
Ted Haggard
Ted Haggard, essa criatura execrável que vomita o seu manifesto de mentiras e intolerânica, foi apanhado a ser o que ele mais persegue.
Hum, mas tudo está perdoado, ah a beleza da fé Cristã no seu melhor...
Ted Haggard acusa Richard Dawkins de ter um discurso arrogante - Documentário The Root of all Evil
Ted Haggard defende a morte dos Homosexuais (tal é a referência encontrada na Biblia para quem pratica a Homosexualidade) - Documentário Jesus Camp
Ted Haggard defende a sua masculinidade e a dos seus companheiros evangélicos, os seus altos valores morais que o tornam superior aos restantes indivíduos - Documentário Friends of God
Ted Haggard defende a sua visão pessoal do casamento
Ted Haggard admite que comprou metanfetamina a um prostituto que tinha contratado para lhe fazer uma massagem
Ted Haggard admite à sua congregação que é falso e um mentiroso
"And what do you call assassins who accuse assassins anyway, my friend?"
Hum, mas tudo está perdoado, ah a beleza da fé Cristã no seu melhor...
Ted Haggard acusa Richard Dawkins de ter um discurso arrogante - Documentário The Root of all Evil
Ted Haggard defende a morte dos Homosexuais (tal é a referência encontrada na Biblia para quem pratica a Homosexualidade) - Documentário Jesus Camp
Ted Haggard defende a sua masculinidade e a dos seus companheiros evangélicos, os seus altos valores morais que o tornam superior aos restantes indivíduos - Documentário Friends of God
Ted Haggard defende a sua visão pessoal do casamento
Ted Haggard admite que comprou metanfetamina a um prostituto que tinha contratado para lhe fazer uma massagem
Ted Haggard admite à sua congregação que é falso e um mentiroso
"And what do you call assassins who accuse assassins anyway, my friend?"
Richard Dawkins
Richard Dawkins é um SENHOR!!
"what's happening in science is the most interesting thing in the world, and if you don't agree with me just fuck off, because I'm not interested in talking to you."
Alun Anderson
"what's happening in science is the most interesting thing in the world, and if you don't agree with me just fuck off, because I'm not interested in talking to you."
Alun Anderson
sexta-feira, maio 18, 2007
4hero - Loveless
4hero feat. Ursula Rucker - Loveless
Loveless
As we await
sister Sun's arrival,
child stars you'll listen
to my tale, please stay.
As it was told to me
by my sister afar.
Earth her name
and this, this is her story:
Sister Moon
hear me now,
I feel my end too soon, too soon!
My wounds
are deep,
gaping,
unhealing -
Can't believe, refused to believe
my children had no feelings
for me.
See
them sealing a fate of early death and destruction,
watch my my foolish daughters and sons,
as they
kill me,
slowly
kill me,
quicker
kill me.
They've loved me as would an unfaithful lover,
part-time and half-assed,
Now unmasked
is their deceit.
No more sweet,
sneaky thrill seekings.
Tomorrow brings
nevers and nothings.
Ended days
for my world
and its unchanging ways.
Now,
apocalyptic truths
of revelations hasten our omega
my children's and mine.
Each time
my breath, skin and tears are polluted and poisoned by their careless games and toys and
this is only the beginning
of my children's sinning.
My power is fading.
You suck, brother,
mother earth's now a plaything
for the ungrateful child,
so cold.
Ten billionfold,
my tears.
I long for the once adoring embrace of my children
their prayers, their care and
tenderness
has now turned loveless
The embrace
now an anaconda's grip
unmerciful and swift
swift with the killing.
Killing is a sport
Fun with fire and my wondrous rainforests reflect the neglect they have for their main source.
They slaughter their sibling blossoms and beasts like the first murderer, Cain,
their pure sister oceans will never be the same due to daily spoil and brother sky's choked from oil
refinery factory smoke
Your mother earth found me, dying, note who's crying
now.
My power is fading.
You suck, brother,
mother earth's now a plaything
for the ungrateful child
so cold.
Ten billionfold,
my tears.
But I'll continue to spin,
until my curious home sapien
offspring pay the price for their sins
against my tainted tears, my breathless breath and once-fertile skins
My sons are million-murderers.
They kill - I kill one million plus.
I never wanted to hurt my children but our creator makes me take revenge.
It's the circle of life -
or at least,
it was.
But now it's the end.
No, no it's too late for repentance,
accept your death sentence.
I've given you all I can.
Such beauty and life
you'll never have again.
Now it's the end.
Now it's the end.
Now it's the end.
Now it's the end.
4hero - Página oficial
4hero - MySpace
Ursula Rucker - Página oficial
Ursula Rucker - MySpace
Loveless
As we await
sister Sun's arrival,
child stars you'll listen
to my tale, please stay.
As it was told to me
by my sister afar.
Earth her name
and this, this is her story:
Sister Moon
hear me now,
I feel my end too soon, too soon!
My wounds
are deep,
gaping,
unhealing -
Can't believe, refused to believe
my children had no feelings
for me.
See
them sealing a fate of early death and destruction,
watch my my foolish daughters and sons,
as they
kill me,
slowly
kill me,
quicker
kill me.
They've loved me as would an unfaithful lover,
part-time and half-assed,
Now unmasked
is their deceit.
No more sweet,
sneaky thrill seekings.
Tomorrow brings
nevers and nothings.
Ended days
for my world
and its unchanging ways.
Now,
apocalyptic truths
of revelations hasten our omega
my children's and mine.
Each time
my breath, skin and tears are polluted and poisoned by their careless games and toys and
this is only the beginning
of my children's sinning.
My power is fading.
You suck, brother,
mother earth's now a plaything
for the ungrateful child,
so cold.
Ten billionfold,
my tears.
I long for the once adoring embrace of my children
their prayers, their care and
tenderness
has now turned loveless
The embrace
now an anaconda's grip
unmerciful and swift
swift with the killing.
Killing is a sport
Fun with fire and my wondrous rainforests reflect the neglect they have for their main source.
They slaughter their sibling blossoms and beasts like the first murderer, Cain,
their pure sister oceans will never be the same due to daily spoil and brother sky's choked from oil
refinery factory smoke
Your mother earth found me, dying, note who's crying
now.
My power is fading.
You suck, brother,
mother earth's now a plaything
for the ungrateful child
so cold.
Ten billionfold,
my tears.
But I'll continue to spin,
until my curious home sapien
offspring pay the price for their sins
against my tainted tears, my breathless breath and once-fertile skins
My sons are million-murderers.
They kill - I kill one million plus.
I never wanted to hurt my children but our creator makes me take revenge.
It's the circle of life -
or at least,
it was.
But now it's the end.
No, no it's too late for repentance,
accept your death sentence.
I've given you all I can.
Such beauty and life
you'll never have again.
Now it's the end.
Now it's the end.
Now it's the end.
Now it's the end.
4hero - Página oficial
4hero - MySpace
Ursula Rucker - Página oficial
Ursula Rucker - MySpace
Cibo Matto - Know Your Chicken
Cibo Matto - Know Your Chicken
Know Your Chicken
16 years ago, one day,
I was walking down the street
I was cruising in Brooklyn
You know what I mean?
Something was cooking,
but wasn't yet a chicken.
There was a man,
Selling chicks in a box.
He said, "2 for 1, but 3 for 2."
I said, "That's not bad,
Here's money for you."
One was magenta,
The other was blue.
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
One day, the blue one went away.
The other grew up fuckin' well.
She was noisy every night.
I had always chicken-bite.
Then I met a lover
One night, she made me dinner.
Licking finger, I wondered
Where she got the chicken.
Then I met a lover.
One night, she made me dinner.
Licking finger, I wondered
where she got the chicken.
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick.
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
She went to college to study anatomy
I followed her father's butchery
We got 2 babies. Is it cool?
One was magenta, the other was blue.
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken...
Cibo Matto - Página oficial
Cibo Matto - MySpace
Know Your Chicken
16 years ago, one day,
I was walking down the street
I was cruising in Brooklyn
You know what I mean?
Something was cooking,
but wasn't yet a chicken.
There was a man,
Selling chicks in a box.
He said, "2 for 1, but 3 for 2."
I said, "That's not bad,
Here's money for you."
One was magenta,
The other was blue.
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
One day, the blue one went away.
The other grew up fuckin' well.
She was noisy every night.
I had always chicken-bite.
Then I met a lover
One night, she made me dinner.
Licking finger, I wondered
Where she got the chicken.
Then I met a lover.
One night, she made me dinner.
Licking finger, I wondered
where she got the chicken.
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick.
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
She went to college to study anatomy
I followed her father's butchery
We got 2 babies. Is it cool?
One was magenta, the other was blue.
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken...
Cibo Matto - Página oficial
Cibo Matto - MySpace
quarta-feira, maio 16, 2007
World Can't Wait
The World Can't Wait.
Talvez os americanos não sejam assim tão broncos...
Pelos menos alguns talvez não sejam assim tão broncos...
The World Can´t Wait - Página oficial
Talvez os americanos não sejam assim tão broncos...
Pelos menos alguns talvez não sejam assim tão broncos...
The World Can´t Wait - Página oficial
Keith Olbermann desmascara Bill O'Reilly II
A verdade não pode ser o que achamos ser mais conveniente para nós e que se lixem os factos.
terça-feira, maio 15, 2007
The Blasphemy Challenge
Adorei o documentário do Brian Flemming, The God Who Wasn't There.
Nele ele fala do absurdo que é a fé cristã, na ausência de provas que permitam falar na existência de um Jesus Cristo como pessoa real.
Sim, não são grandes as provas de que o Cristo que nos é impingido diariamente tenha sequer caminhado sobre a terra quanto mais sobre a água.
Bem, existe uma "prova" que ele esteve conosco, algo absolutamente irrefutável.
Acho que chamam a esse disparate fé.
Mas o que trago aqui é algo absolutamente delicioso, ele é um dos responsáveis pelo website The Blasphemy Challenge, onde as pessoas são convidadas a afirmar a liberdade de negarem religiões impostas, mas em particular a ridícula ideia que a negação de Cristo e do Espírito Santo é o passaporte garantido para o Inferno.
Em troca do bilhete só de ida para o Inferno recebem uma cópia do documentário The God Who Wasn't There, que recomendo vivamente, é raro ver o que tiro mas felizmente que em boa hora o fiz.
Todos aqueles que negarem Cristo irão arder nas chamas eternas do Inferno!!!
Ups, desculpem, estive a ver videos do Bill O'Reilly e deixei me levar com a emoção!
Ah mas a FOX está em cima do acontecimento e dá nos a sua visão totalmente imparcial do projecto.
O sorriso do Brian Flemming no final da entrevista está mesmo...
Hum, tenho de fazer o meu video para o site, pena é que apenas os americanos recebem o DVD, não é justo, a minha negação de Cristo e do Espírito Santo também é genuína!!!
The Rational Response Squad
The Blasphemy Challenge no programa HEARTLAND (a ocultação dos olhos é da responsabilidade da FOX)
Rational Response Squad no programa NIGHTLINE
The Blasphemy Challenge - Site oficial
Rational Response Squad - Site oficial
Nele ele fala do absurdo que é a fé cristã, na ausência de provas que permitam falar na existência de um Jesus Cristo como pessoa real.
Sim, não são grandes as provas de que o Cristo que nos é impingido diariamente tenha sequer caminhado sobre a terra quanto mais sobre a água.
Bem, existe uma "prova" que ele esteve conosco, algo absolutamente irrefutável.
Acho que chamam a esse disparate fé.
Mas o que trago aqui é algo absolutamente delicioso, ele é um dos responsáveis pelo website The Blasphemy Challenge, onde as pessoas são convidadas a afirmar a liberdade de negarem religiões impostas, mas em particular a ridícula ideia que a negação de Cristo e do Espírito Santo é o passaporte garantido para o Inferno.
Em troca do bilhete só de ida para o Inferno recebem uma cópia do documentário The God Who Wasn't There, que recomendo vivamente, é raro ver o que tiro mas felizmente que em boa hora o fiz.
Todos aqueles que negarem Cristo irão arder nas chamas eternas do Inferno!!!
Ups, desculpem, estive a ver videos do Bill O'Reilly e deixei me levar com a emoção!
Ah mas a FOX está em cima do acontecimento e dá nos a sua visão totalmente imparcial do projecto.
O sorriso do Brian Flemming no final da entrevista está mesmo...
Hum, tenho de fazer o meu video para o site, pena é que apenas os americanos recebem o DVD, não é justo, a minha negação de Cristo e do Espírito Santo também é genuína!!!
The Rational Response Squad
The Blasphemy Challenge no programa HEARTLAND (a ocultação dos olhos é da responsabilidade da FOX)
Rational Response Squad no programa NIGHTLINE
The Blasphemy Challenge - Site oficial
Rational Response Squad - Site oficial
segunda-feira, maio 14, 2007
Tracy Bonham - Something Beautiful
Tracy Bonham - Something Beautiful
Something Beautiful
Light weight, too straight, no reaction
I don’t care if I’m not in fashion
I will follow you, I will follow you
It’s hearts up heads down puddle of red wine
You get back up and you face the climb
I will follow you
Something in me almost breaks
But I wait
I’m sinking in my skin
And I wait
My heart is wearing thin
‘Cause I’m looking for
Something beautiful
You cut me up and you make me bleed
A sad stained heart hanging on my sleeve
I’ll still follow you, I will follow you
But you say “look up look up look all around you
Can’t you see the love that surrounds the
Very soul of you?”
Something in me almost breaks
But I wait
I’m sinking in my skin
And I wait
My heart is wearing thin
‘Cause I’m looking for
Something beautiful
And I pray
For it to come right in
There’ll come a day
My heart is wearing thin
That I fall upon
Something beautiful
Something meaningful
You stick your soul out risk it all
Your fearless beauty breaks your fall
Something in me
Knows there’s something more
And it’s so close I wanna run
But I wait
I’m sinking in my skin
Yeah I wait
My heart is wearing thin
‘Cause I’m looking for
Something beautiful
And I pray
For it to come right in
There’ll come a day
My heart is wearing thin
When I fall upon
Something beautiful
Something beautiful
Something meaningful
Tracy Bonham - Página oficial
Tracy Bonham - MySpace
Something Beautiful
Light weight, too straight, no reaction
I don’t care if I’m not in fashion
I will follow you, I will follow you
It’s hearts up heads down puddle of red wine
You get back up and you face the climb
I will follow you
Something in me almost breaks
But I wait
I’m sinking in my skin
And I wait
My heart is wearing thin
‘Cause I’m looking for
Something beautiful
You cut me up and you make me bleed
A sad stained heart hanging on my sleeve
I’ll still follow you, I will follow you
But you say “look up look up look all around you
Can’t you see the love that surrounds the
Very soul of you?”
Something in me almost breaks
But I wait
I’m sinking in my skin
And I wait
My heart is wearing thin
‘Cause I’m looking for
Something beautiful
And I pray
For it to come right in
There’ll come a day
My heart is wearing thin
That I fall upon
Something beautiful
Something meaningful
You stick your soul out risk it all
Your fearless beauty breaks your fall
Something in me
Knows there’s something more
And it’s so close I wanna run
But I wait
I’m sinking in my skin
Yeah I wait
My heart is wearing thin
‘Cause I’m looking for
Something beautiful
And I pray
For it to come right in
There’ll come a day
My heart is wearing thin
When I fall upon
Something beautiful
Something beautiful
Something meaningful
Tracy Bonham - Página oficial
Tracy Bonham - MySpace
Hafdís Huld - Tomoko
Hafdís Huld - Tomoko
Tomoko
She flies much faster
Shouts much louder
Looks much fresher
And eats much less than you
There's nothing you can do
It's just hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko
She doesn't gossip
Her hair still shines
Still has hope
Is never broke
Like you
There's nothing you can do
It's just hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko
But you get into all these clubs
You never dreamed off
And get loads of boys and toys
When you want
If you want
Do 3000 stupid things
But you don't get screamed at
And get loads of boys and toys
When you want
If you want
She's always nice
And gives advice
When we don't have a clue
She needs no help
From you
There's nothing you can do
It's just hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko
But you get into all these clubs
You never dreamed off
And get loads of boys and toys
When you want
If you want
Do 3000 stupid things
But you don't get screamed at
And get loads of boys and toys
When you want
If you want
She's never cold
Puts boys on hold
Has the whitest smile
And her shoes
Used to be crocodile
It's true
Tomoko
It's hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko
There's nothing you can do
Tomoko, Tomoko
No there's nothing you can do
Tomoko, Tomoko
It's just hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko, Tomoko
And there's nothing you can do
Tomoko, Tomoko
Yes it's hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko, Tomoko
Hafdís Huld - Página oficial
Hafdís Huld - MySpace
Tomoko
She flies much faster
Shouts much louder
Looks much fresher
And eats much less than you
There's nothing you can do
It's just hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko
She doesn't gossip
Her hair still shines
Still has hope
Is never broke
Like you
There's nothing you can do
It's just hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko
But you get into all these clubs
You never dreamed off
And get loads of boys and toys
When you want
If you want
Do 3000 stupid things
But you don't get screamed at
And get loads of boys and toys
When you want
If you want
She's always nice
And gives advice
When we don't have a clue
She needs no help
From you
There's nothing you can do
It's just hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko
But you get into all these clubs
You never dreamed off
And get loads of boys and toys
When you want
If you want
Do 3000 stupid things
But you don't get screamed at
And get loads of boys and toys
When you want
If you want
She's never cold
Puts boys on hold
Has the whitest smile
And her shoes
Used to be crocodile
It's true
Tomoko
It's hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko
There's nothing you can do
Tomoko, Tomoko
No there's nothing you can do
Tomoko, Tomoko
It's just hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko, Tomoko
And there's nothing you can do
Tomoko, Tomoko
Yes it's hard to hang out with Tomoko
Tomoko, Tomoko
Hafdís Huld - Página oficial
Hafdís Huld - MySpace
Marissa Nadler - Famous Blue Raincoat
Marissa Nadler - Famous Blue Raincoat
Famous Blue Raincoat - Leonard Cohen cover
It's four in the morning, the end of December
And I'm writing you now just to see if you're better
New York is cold, but I like where I'm living
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening
And I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of record
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Oh, the last time we saw you, you looked so much older
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You'd been to the station to meet every train
But you came home without Lili Marlene
And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
Well, I see you there with the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Yes, I see Jane's awake
So what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say
I guess I forgive you, I guess that I miss you
And I'm glad you stood in my way
If you ever come by here for Jane or for me
Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free
Yes, and thanks for the trouble you took from her eyes
Yes, it was there for good
Yes, that I never tried
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Marissa Nadler - Página oficial
Marissa Nadler - MySpace
Marissa Nadler - Letras dos albuns
Famous Blue Raincoat - Leonard Cohen cover
It's four in the morning, the end of December
And I'm writing you now just to see if you're better
New York is cold, but I like where I'm living
There's music on Clinton Street all through the evening
And I hear that you're building your little house deep in the desert
You're living for nothing now, I hope you're keeping some kind of record
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Oh, the last time we saw you, you looked so much older
Your famous blue raincoat was torn at the shoulder
You'd been to the station to meet every train
But you came home without Lili Marlene
And you treated my woman to a flake of your life
And when she came back she was nobody's wife
Well, I see you there with the rose in your teeth
One more thin gypsy thief
Yes, I see Jane's awake
So what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say
I guess I forgive you, I guess that I miss you
And I'm glad you stood in my way
If you ever come by here for Jane or for me
Your enemy is sleeping, and his woman is free
Yes, and thanks for the trouble you took from her eyes
Yes, it was there for good
Yes, that I never tried
Yes, and Jane came by with a lock of your hair
She said that you gave it to her
That night that you planned to go clear
Marissa Nadler - Página oficial
Marissa Nadler - MySpace
Marissa Nadler - Letras dos albuns
Stina Nordenstam - Little Star
Stina Nordenstam - Little Star
Little Star
Little star
So you had to go
You must have wanted him to know
You must have wanted the world to know
Poor little thing
And now they know
Little star
I had to close my eyes
There was a fire at the warehouse
They're always waiting for a thing like this
Came traveling from all over town
For you, little star
Little star
So you had to go
You must have wanted him to know
You must have wanted the world to know
Poor little thing
And now they know
Laudamus adoramus te domine
Laudamus benedicimus domine deus
Laudamus benedicimus domine deus
Cum sancto spiritu in gloria dei patris
For you, little star
Stina Nordenstam - Página oficial
Stina Nordenstam - MySpace
Stina Nordenstam - Letras dos albuns
Little Star
Little star
So you had to go
You must have wanted him to know
You must have wanted the world to know
Poor little thing
And now they know
Little star
I had to close my eyes
There was a fire at the warehouse
They're always waiting for a thing like this
Came traveling from all over town
For you, little star
Little star
So you had to go
You must have wanted him to know
You must have wanted the world to know
Poor little thing
And now they know
Laudamus adoramus te domine
Laudamus benedicimus domine deus
Laudamus benedicimus domine deus
Cum sancto spiritu in gloria dei patris
For you, little star
Stina Nordenstam - Página oficial
Stina Nordenstam - MySpace
Stina Nordenstam - Letras dos albuns
sábado, maio 12, 2007
O HIV não existe
Nem sei muito bem por onde começar isto.
Então não é que existe um movimento que defende que o retrovírus HIV não existe, que não pode ser estabelecida nenhuma relação HIV/SIDA e que a infecção com o Síndrome da Imunodeficiência Adquirida (SIDA) é o resultado da pratica contínua de sexo anal na forma passiva???
Não, não estou a brincar.
E não, não estou a falar de "investigadores" americanos, estes tipos são australianos!
A noticia em questão diz respeito à forma de defesa (a negação da capacidade de transmissão do HIV) de um individuo acusado de voluntariamente infectar 3 mulheres com HIV.
Quando questionada, a médica Eleni Papadopulos-Eleopulos defendeu que não teria qualquer problema em praticar sexo vaginal não protegido com um homem infectado com HIV(!!!)
Mas nesta altura do campeonato, depois da negação do Holocausto, da viagem à Lua, da evolução, ...
Que raio mais resta para negar?
Entrevista com Eleni Papadopulos-Eleopulos (nega a existência do HIV)
The Perth Group (negam qualquer relação HIV/SIDA e a existência do retrovírus HIV)
VIRUSMYTH - (Negam qualquer relação)
Então não é que existe um movimento que defende que o retrovírus HIV não existe, que não pode ser estabelecida nenhuma relação HIV/SIDA e que a infecção com o Síndrome da Imunodeficiência Adquirida (SIDA) é o resultado da pratica contínua de sexo anal na forma passiva???
Não, não estou a brincar.
E não, não estou a falar de "investigadores" americanos, estes tipos são australianos!
A noticia em questão diz respeito à forma de defesa (a negação da capacidade de transmissão do HIV) de um individuo acusado de voluntariamente infectar 3 mulheres com HIV.
Quando questionada, a médica Eleni Papadopulos-Eleopulos defendeu que não teria qualquer problema em praticar sexo vaginal não protegido com um homem infectado com HIV(!!!)
Mas nesta altura do campeonato, depois da negação do Holocausto, da viagem à Lua, da evolução, ...
Que raio mais resta para negar?
Entrevista com Eleni Papadopulos-Eleopulos (nega a existência do HIV)
The Perth Group (negam qualquer relação HIV/SIDA e a existência do retrovírus HIV)
VIRUSMYTH - (Negam qualquer relação)
quinta-feira, maio 10, 2007
Midnight Oil - Antarctica
Antarctica
I'm a snow plow
I must now plough on
I'm a snow plough
I'm a settler's son
I'm a storm cloud
Rain myself all over the place
I'm a storm cloud
Wipe that smile right off your face
There must be one place left in the world
Where the mountains meet the sea
There must be one place left in the world
Where the water's real and clean
I'm a landslide
I'm a downhill run
I'm a landslide
Open season's just begun
There must be one place left in the world
Where the skin says it can breathe
There's gotta be one place left in the world
It's a solitude of distance and relief
There's gotta be one place left in the world
I'm a snow plough
There has to be one place left in the world
I'm a snow plough
One place
One place left in the world
I'm a short fuse
I'm a snow blues
I'm a landslide hummin' I'm a downhill runnin'
There must be one place left in this world
Where we can be
Blasted Mechanism - All the way
All the way
I’ve got plans for today
The plan is going all the way
I’ve got nothing to pay
But I plan on going all the way
I’ve got plans for the game
The plan is get you going all the way
Cause I’ve got something to say
I plan on going all the way
I’ve got new plans and I’m a culprit
Keep the secret semi-piercing through the memory/membrane
Break the mirror through the window
Drop the needle, stepping higher every minute
Got no reason to surrender
Put ideas in this splendour
Grab a --------, make it tender
You’re the protector, you’re the defender
I’ve got plans for today
The plan is going all the way
I’ve got nothing to pay
But I plan on going all the way
It’s on my time of pray
I pray for going all the way
I’ve got something to say
I’m gonna get you all the way
Unite your brothers, unite your tribes
Unite yourselves, yeah just tonight
Unite the sun, unite the child
Unite in one, unite and fly
Unite the sound, unite the light
Unite in truth, unite and fight
Unite your world, unite tonight
Unite yourselves, yeah just tonight
I’ve got something to say
I plan on going all the way
Yes, I’ve got something to pray for
I pray for going all the way
See, I’ve got plans for today
The plan is get you going all the way
I’ve got something to say
I’m gonna get you all the way
Unite your brothers, unite your tribes
Unite yourselves, yeah just tonight
Unite the sun, unite the child
Unite in one, unite and fly
Unite the sound, unite the light
Unite in truth, unite and fight
Unite your world, unite tonight
Unite yourselves, yeah just tonight
I’m gonna get you all the way
Cause I’ve got plans for today
I plan on going all the way
It’s on my time of pray
I pray for going all the way
Yes I’ve got something to say
I’m gonna get you all the way
Richard Dawkins: The God Delusion
Jeremy Paxman entrevista Richard Dawkins a propósito do seu mais recente livro, The God Delusion.
O sentido para a existência pode ser encontrado, ele pertence a cada um, apenas é necessário o procurar, fazer perguntas, criticar o que não nos convence apesar de nos facilitar a vida.
Porquê impor algo apenas porque está num documento escrito numa época tão diferente da nossa?
Os valores por serem meus, valem menos que os defendidos por indivíduos que em nada se assemelham a mim?
Richard Dawkins - Página Pessoal
Richard Dawkins - Página oficial da Fundação para a Razão e Ciência
Richard Dawkins - MySpace (Fundação para a Razão e Ciência
Material multimédia relativo a Richard Dawkins
O sentido para a existência pode ser encontrado, ele pertence a cada um, apenas é necessário o procurar, fazer perguntas, criticar o que não nos convence apesar de nos facilitar a vida.
Porquê impor algo apenas porque está num documento escrito numa época tão diferente da nossa?
Os valores por serem meus, valem menos que os defendidos por indivíduos que em nada se assemelham a mim?
Richard Dawkins - Página Pessoal
Richard Dawkins - Página oficial da Fundação para a Razão e Ciência
Richard Dawkins - MySpace (Fundação para a Razão e Ciência
Material multimédia relativo a Richard Dawkins
quarta-feira, maio 09, 2007
Richard Dawkins
Ora nem a proposito, aqui temos uma breve leitura da obra de Richard Dawkins.
Este senhor, que devo confessar ainda não consegui ouvir com atenção a versão audio book do seu mais recente livro The God Delusion (declamado pelo próprio e pela sua esposa), tem me impressionado pelos seus argumentos, expondo ao ridículo ¨certas verdades¨ que nos querem impingir como absolutas.
Em boa hora o blog De Rerum Natura (Sobre a Natureza das Coisas) apresenta um comentário à obra de este divulgador científico (ele é muito mais que isso, mas isso cabe a vós procurar saber) e ao seu mais recente livro, The God Delusion.
Estava era à espera de me rir mais com a entrevista dada a essa execrável criatura denominada Papa Bear, mas soube a pouco.
Richard Dawkins no The O'Reilly Factor
Richard Dawkins explica os motivos que o levaram a criar a Fundação para a Razão e Ciência
Richard Dawkins - Página Pessoal
Richard Dawkins - Página oficial da Fundação para a Razão e Ciência
Richard Dawkins - MySpace (Fundação para a Razão e Ciência
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