...Salvador (da treta)...parte 3

P’ra rir…ou sorrir…061

O alucinado do Francisco Marques (…deve ser tanto ácido naqueles cornos, senhores…) revelou esta última terça-feira uma troca de e-mails entre Luís Filipe Vieira e Armando Nhaga (?), ex-comandante-geral da polícia da Guiné-Bissau (??), segundo os quais o Benfica teria pago milhares de euros a um bruxo (???) com a esperança de ajudar o clube a ganhar jogos…

A propósito de “bruxarias” será que a este anormal, o nome de Delane Vieira (e outras personagens parecidas…Alexandrino, Mestre Luis Alves,etc.) não lhe diz nada…? …Este esteve quase sempre presente junto do clube dos grunhos nos finais dos anos 80 e quase toda a década de 90, que andou a enterrar sapos no Estádio do Prater em 1987 e fazer mézinhas de madrugada no Senhor da Pedra, acompanhado de dirigentes do grupelho do norte e de um reputado treinador dos dragões, que até tinha fama de intelectual (contava-se que lia filosofia, que tinha uma colecção quadros em casa e também falava francês…o que lhe deu jeito poucos anos mais tarde…J…depois sofreu uma espécie de “lobotomia” e, para mal dos benfiquistas, foi desfazer um plantel campeão e trazer uma série de coxos e caceteiros para dar um chutos na bola na Luz…)

O agora vomitador-mor dos “andrades” no Porto Canal garante que o melhor ainda está para vir...

Depois desta palhaçada acho que vai ser difícil… J

Já agora, oh Francisco Marques, obrigado pelos programas semanais de comédia…

Na sequência de tal “extraordinária revelação” (as ditas bruxarias encomendadas), tenho já encomendado igualmente o cachecol que usarei para apoiar o Glorioso na época que se vai iniciar proximamente ;)                                      

...Salvador (da treta)...parte 2

...e pronto, foi assim...foi com este magnifico "mimo" de "diarreia verbal" (que este puto da chamada "geração mais bem preparada de sempre", um "menino bem" a quem alguém alguma vez teve a suprema infelicidade de dizer que sabia "cantar" e um ser completamente desligado e inconsciente de onde e do porquê de estar naquele palco no passado dia 27) colocou uma cereja bem azeda no topo de algo que até estava a correr bem...
...mais do que desrespeitar e tratar de forma condescendente todos quantos o ouviam "cantar" ao vivo naquele pavilhão, nos canais de televisão generalista (em inédita transmissão simultânea de um evento), nas mais diversas rádios, em streaming's em canais da net a chegar a todos os pontos do mundo, este anormal desrespeitou as pessoas (e a sua dor, em diversas vertentes e cambiantes) para quem o concerto em questão foi organizado, de forma solidária...
...mais perplexo fiquei ainda (...e se calhar, até não...!), com o público presente na plateia que, de forma lamentável e patética, aplaudiu (alguns com risos) a graça do "betinho"...
...é que, realmente, teve uma piada do caralho...!!!
...mas, enfim, só me confirmou a ideia que já tinha de muitas das pessoas que vão a estes eventos mais para ver e ser vistos e porque "está na moda e fica bem ajudar os desgraçadinhos", bem como da alimária que fez a piadinha estúpida no palco...

...muito a propósito, só têm uma coisa:

...50...

U2 - "The Unforgettable Fire" (Denver, Co. 1987 (Outtake Footage from "Rattle & Hum")

Ice, your only rivers run cold.
These city lights, they shine as silver and gold.
Dug from the night, your eyes as black as coal.

Walk on by, walk on through.
Walk till you run and don't look back
For here I am.

Carnival, the wheels fly and the colours spin through alcohol.
Red wine that punctures the skin.
Face to face in a dry and waterless place.

Walk on by, walk on through.
So sad to besiege your love… oh hang on.

Stay this time, stay tonight in a lie.
I'm only asking, but I, I think you know.
Come on take me away, come on take me away
Come on take me home, home again.

And if the mountains should crumble
Or disappear into the sea
Not a tear, no not I.

Stay this time, stay tonight in a lie.
Ever after is a long time.
And if you save your love, save it all, save it all
Don't push me too far, don't push me too far.
Tonight, tonight.

In “The Unforgettable Fire” – U2

U2 + The Harlem Gospel Choir - "I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For" (Outtake Footage from "Rattle & Hum")

I have climbed the highest mountains
I have run through the fields
Only to be with you
Only to be with you

I have run I have crawled
I have scaled
These city walls
These city walls
Only to be with you

But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for

I have kissed honey lips
Felt the healing in her fingertips
It burned like fire
This burning desire

I have spoken with the tongue of angels
I have held the hand of the devil
It was warm in the night
I was cold as a stone

But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for

I believe in the Kingdom Come
Then all the colors will
Bleed into one
Bleed into one
But, yes, I'm still running

You broke the bonds and you loosed the chains
You carried the cross
And all my shame
All my shame
You know I believe it

But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for
But I still haven't found
What I'm looking for

In “I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For” – U2

"A home without a cat is just a house"

(A Gata) Christie (black) e Jimmy Jazz (striped)

...welcome home, kittens...

P’ra rir…ou sorrir…060 (...papagaio azul e branco...)

S.L.Benfica  - Campanha Red Pass 2017/18

(reconhecem o morcão aqui caricaturado, né?...simplesmente hilariante...!!!)

...03:42 AM...

Pérolas 152 (dose dupla)

Green Day - ''American Idiot'' [Official Music Video]

Green Day - ''American Idiot'' [Live]

(...fucking rock and rrooooooooooooooooooooollll...!!!)

Don't wanna be an American Idiot 
Don't want a nation under the new media 
Can you hear the sound of hysteria? 
The subliminal mind Fuck America 

Welcome to a new kind of tension 
All across the alienation 
Where everything isn't meant to be ok 
Television dreams of tomorrow 
We're not the ones meant to follow 
For that's enough to argue

Maybe I am the faggot America 
I'm not a part of a redneck agenda 
Now everybody do the propaganda 
And sing along to the age of paranoia 

Welcome to a new kind of tension 
All across the alienation 
Where everything isn't meant to be ok 
Television dreams of tomorrow 
We're not the ones meant to follow 
For that's enough to argue

Don't wanna be an American Idiot 
One nation controlled by the media 
Information age of hysteria 
Is going out to Idiot America 

Welcome to a new kind of tension 
All across the alienation 
Where everything isn't meant to be ok 
Television dreams of tomorrow 
We're not the ones meant to follow 
For that's enough to argue.

In “American Idiot” – Green Day

Pérolas 151

…“1979” is an homage to youth and all the pain, angst and happiness that goes along with it…

 …enjoy it well and freely, ‘cause that’s an one-time amazing ride in life…

Shakedown 1979, cool kids never have the time
On a live wire right up off the street
You and I should meet
Junebug skipping like a stone
With the headlights pointed at the dawn
We were sure we'd never see an end to it all

And I don't even care to shake these zipper blues
And we don't know
Just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below

Double cross the vacant and the bored
They're not sure just what we have in store
Morphine city slipping dues down to see

That we don't even care as restless as we are
We feel the pull in the land of a thousand guilts
And poured cement, lamented and assured
To the lights and towns below
Faster than the speed of sound
Faster than we thought we'd go, beneath the sound of hope

Justine never knew the rules,
Hung down with the freaks and the ghouls
No apologies ever need be made, I know you better than you fake it
To see that we don't even care to shake these zipper blues

And we don't know just where our bones will rest
To dust I guess
Forgotten and absorbed into the earth below
The street heats the urgency of now
As you see there's no one around

In “1979” – The Smashing Pumpkins

Poesia para os olhos 038

...uma imagem forte...e duas frases que resumem que encerram quase tudo...

...bonito gesto de "A Bola"...

...o horror...

...o horror...

...tragédia sem palavras...

...uma dor imensa, arrepiante...

...para as famílias das vitimas (tantas dezenas...uma já seria demais) e para todas as pessoas a quem o fogo, num instante, roubou parte ou quase toda a sua vida de trabalho...os meus sentimentos e a minha solidariedade... (quem já sentiu estar perto de tragédia similar, sabe do que fala...)

Pérolas 150

Maroon 5  ft. Christina Aguilera - ''Moves Like Jagger''

Just shoot for the stars If it feels right And aim for my heart If you feel like And take me away and make it OK I swear I'll behave You wanted control So we waited I put on a show Now I make it You say I'm a kid My ego is big I don't give a shit And it goes like this (Uh) Take me by the tongue And I'll know you Kiss me 'til you're drunk And I'll show you All the moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger I don't need to try to control you Look into my eyes and I'll own you With them moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger Maybe it's hard When you feel like you're broken and scarred Nothing feels right But when you're with me I'll make you believe That I've got the key Oh So get in the car We can ride it Wherever you want Get inside it And you want to steer But I'm shifting gears I'll take it from here (Oh! Yeah yeah!) And it goes like this (Uh) Take me by the tongue And I'll know you (Uh) Kiss me 'til you're drunk And I'll show you All the moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger I don't need to try to control you (Oh, yeah) Look into my eyes and I'll own you With them moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger (Yeah yeah) I've got the moves like Jagger [Christina Aguilera:] You wanna know how to make me smile Take control, own me just for the night And if I share my secret You're gonna have to keep it Nobody else can see this So watch and learn I won't show you twice Head to toe, oooh baby rub me right But if I share my secret You're gonna have to keep it Nobody else can see this (Ay! Ay! Ay! Aaay!) [Adam Levine:] And it goes like this (Uh) Take me by the tongue And I'll know you (Take me by the tongue) Kiss me 'til you're drunk And I'll show you (Yeah yeah yeah!) All the moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger (Oh, yeah) I don't need to try to control you Look into my eyes and I'll own you With them moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger I've got the moves like Jagger

In ''Moves Like Jagger'' – Maroon 5  ft. Christina Aguilera 

Pérolas 149

“Miracle Worker” – SuperHeavy

[Damian Marley]
Now this one reaching out to all the lovers
Who might be thinking of breaking up...huh,
Or maybe even making up, check it

[Joss Stone]
I missed a part of you
I can't get back

[Damian Marley]
Don't be a silly nilly,
I'm always here for ya,
Through the thick and thin,
Not just because we argue

[Joss Stone]
See, i wanted to be true
But i can't do that

[Damian Marley]
Why not, what's stopping you?
Don't be preposterous.
I've got a lot of love,
Not just a lot of lust

[Joss Stone]
If i only wasn't a fool
I'd be loving

[Damian Marley]
Well that's your own opinion
And you're entitled to it.
I'll be lost in oblivion
If we don't continue through it

[Mick Jagger]
There's nothing wrong with you I can't fix!
I come a runnin' with my little bag o'tricks
In an emergency I'm very well prepared
My scapel, mask and gloves; don't ever get too scared

[Chorus]
Ooohooo, you're a miracle worker
Ooohooo, you're a surgeon of love (you have a medical condition)
Ooohooo, can't wait to fix me up.
And I promise I'll be back again, if you work your miracles on me

[Joss Stone]
Your mentality was fresh,
It touched my soul
(invigorating and refreshing, and interesting, and it feels right)
My heart was drowning in stress,
But you brought out the best in me
(love has a tendency, so i've been told, and so it seems like

[Mick Jagger]
My love and laser will regenerate your heart
No need for anesthetics, i'll go check your charts
I will reshape you, recast you from the mold
A brand new beautiful woman will blossom from the old

[Chorus]

In “Miracle Worker” – SuperHeavy (Mick Jagger, Dave Stewart, Joss Stone, Damian Marley & A. R. Rahman)

P’ra rir…ou sorrir…059

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