Música para um sábado qualquer | U Can't Touch This - MC Hammer

U Can't Touch This

MC Hammer

You can't touch this [5x]

My, my, my, my music hits me so hard

Makes me say, "Oh my Lord,

Thank you for blessing me

With a mind to rhyme and two hype feet."

It feels good, when you know you're down

A super dope homeboy from the Oaktown

And I'm known as such

And this is a beat, uh, you can't touch

I told you homeboy (You can't touch this)

Yeah, that's how we living and you know (You can't touch this)

Look at my eyes, man (You can't touch this)

Yo, let me bust the funky lyrics (You can't touch this)

Fresh new kicks, and pants

You gotta like that, now you know you wanna dance

So move, outta your seat

And get a fly girl and catch this beat

While it's rolling, hold on

Pump a little bit and let 'em know it's going on

Like that, like that

Cold on a mission so fall them back

Let 'em know, that you're too much

And this is a beat, uh, they can't touch

Yo, I told you (You can't touch this)

Why you standing there, man? (You can't touch this)

Yo, sound the bell, school is in, sucker (You can't touch this)

Give me a song, or rhythm

Make 'em sweat, that's what I'm giving 'em now,

They know

You talking about the Hammer you talking about a show

That's hyped, and tight

Singers are sweating so pass them a wipe

Or a tape, to learn

What's it gonna take in the 90's to burn

The charts? Legit

Either work hard or you might as well quit

That's word because you know...

You can't touch this [3x]

Break it down!

Stop, Hammer time!

Go with the flow, it is said

If you can't groove to this then you probably are dead

So wave your hands in the air

Bust a few moves, run your fingers through your hair

This is it, for a winner

Dance to this and you're gonna get thinner

Move, slide your rump

Just for a minute let's all do the bump, bump, bump, bump

Yeah... (You can't touch this)

Look, man (You can't touch this)

You better get hype, boy, because you know you can't (You can't touch this)

Ring the bell, school's back in

Break it down!

Stop, Hammer time!

You can't touch this [4x]

Break it down!

Stop, Hammer time!

Every time you see me

The Hammer's just so hype

I'm dope on the floor and I'm magic on the mic

Now why would I ever stop doing this?

With others making records that just don't hit

I've toured around the world, from London to the Bay

It's "Hammer, go Hammer, MC Hammer, yo Hammer"

And the rest can go and play

You can't touch this [8x]

Heinz Edelmann

O ilustrador tcheco Heinz Edelmann foi o responsável, entre outros trabalhos, pela direção de arte e criação de personagens para a animação Yellow Submarine dos Beatles.

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Música para um sábado qualquer | Temple of Love - The Sisters od Mercy

Temple of Love

The Sisters of Mercy

With the fire from the fireworks up above me
With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain at hand
You run for cover in the temple of love
You run for another but still the same
For the wind will blow my name across this land

In the temple of love you hide together

Still believing pain and fear outside

But someone near you rides the weather

And the tears he cried will rain

On walls as wide as lovers' eyes

In the temple of love, shine like thunder

In the temple of love, cry like rain

In the temple of love, hear my calling

In the temple of love, hear my name

And the devil in a black dress watches over

My guardian angel walks away

Life is short and love is always over in the morning

Black wind come carry me far away

With the sunlight died and the night above me

With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain inside

You run for cover in the temple of love

You run for another, it's all the same

For the wind will blow and throw your walls aside

With the fire from the fireworks up above

With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain

You run for cover in the temple of love

Shine like thunder, cry like rain

And the temple of love grows old and strong

But the wind blows stronger, cold and long

And the temple of love will fall before this

Black wind calls my name to you no more

In the black sky thunder sweeping under

Ground and over water

Sounds of crying, weeping will not save

Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar

All your prayers must seem as nothing

Ninety-six below the wave

When stone is dust and only air remains

In the temple of love, shine like thunder

In the temple of love, cry like rain

In the temple of love, hear the calling

In the temple of love, is falling down

In the temple of love, in the temple of love

In the temple of love, shine like thunder

In the temple of love, cry like rain

In the temple of love, hear my calling

In the temple of love, hear my name

In the black sky thunder sweeping under

Ground and over water

Sounds of crying, weeping will not save

Your faith for bricks and dreams for mortar

All your prayers must seem as nothing

Ninety-six below the wave when

Stone is dust and air remains the

Only haven you can trust

And the devil in the black dress watches over

My guardian angel walks away

Life is short and love is always over in the morning

Black wind come carry me far away

With the fire from the fireworks up above

With a gun for a lover and a shot for the pain

You run for cover in the temple of love

Shine like thunder, cry like rain

And the temple of love grows old and strong

But the wind blows stronger, cold and long

And the temple of love will fall before this

Black wind calls my name to you no more

Hide together, the temple of love

In the temple of love you hide together

Still believing pain and fear outside

But someone near you rides the weather

And the tears he cried will rain

On walls as wide as lovers' eyes

In the temple of love, shine like thunder

In the temple of love, cry like rain

In the temple of love, near the calling

And the temple of love, is falling down

Os mundos de Wes Anderson

Ilustrações de Max Dalton inspiradas nos cenários maravilhosos dos filmes do diretor Wes Anderson. Vale também uma visita ao site dele.

Rushmore, 1998

The Royal Tenenbaums, 2001

The Life Aquatic, 2004

The Darjeeling Limited, 2007

Fantastic Mr Fox, 2009

Moonrise Kingdom, 2012

Bottle Rocket, 1996

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Música para um sábado qualquer | Unbelievable - EMF

Unbelievable

EMF

You burden me with your questions

You'd have me tell no lies

You're always asking what it's all about

Now listen to my replies

You say to me I don't talk enough

But when I do I'm a fool

These times I've spent, I've realized

I'm going to shoot through

And leave you

The things, you say

Your purple prose just gives you away

The things, you say

You're unbelievable

You burden me with your problems

By telling me more than mine

I'm always so concerned

With the way you say,

You've always go to stop

To think of us being one

Is more than I ever know

But this time, I realize

I'm going to shoot through

And leave you

Seemingly lastless, don't mean

You can ask us

Pushing down the relative

Bringing out your higher self

Think of the fine times, pushing

Down the better few, instead of

Bringing out the clues, to what the

World and everything anger to, brace

Yourself with the grace of ease,

I know this world ain't what it seems.

What the fuck was that,

It's unbelievable

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Tempo é dimensão

Qi Wei Fong criou gifs animados com diversas imagens que ele tirou dos mesmos lugares ao longo do dia. O resultado ficou esse espetáculo abaixo.