MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
brian eno - ali click
Jolly Roger in a Pickup
Has a Packet On the Horses
He's a Docker With a Bucket -
Just the Ticket in a Thicket.
Silly Sally Isn't Pally
With the Crackers in the Alley:
She's a Smacker and a Whacker -
Wouldn't Dally With a Slacker.
Sally Keeping in Her Locker
Little Packets For the Docker Jolly Roger
(Looking Pretty, Just the Sucker For a Shocker)
Jolly Roger in a Pickup
Has a Packet On the Horses
He's a Docker With a Bucket -
Just the Ticket in a Thicket.
brian eno - america is waiting
America is waiting for a message of some sort or another.
Takin' it again. again! again! takin' it again.
Well now... no, no... now, we ought to be mad at the government not mad at the people.
Takin' it again. again! again! takin' it again.
I mean, yeah, well... wha-what're ya gonna do?
America is waiting for a message of some sort or another.
No will whatsoever. no will whatsoever! absolutely no honor.
No will whatsoever. no will whatsoever! absolutely no integrity.
No will whatsoever. no will whatsoever! i haven't seen any any any citizen over there stand up and say "hey, just a second."
No will whatsoever. no will whatsoever! i mean, yeah, so... wha-what're ya gonna do?
America is waiting for a message of some sort or another.
brian eno - and then so clear
And then so clear to wonder
To wake with open eyes
As the snow across the tundra
And the rain across the skies
And the rain across the skies
So much again and weightless
In the motherworld of space
We fail to form to come to
And the razor mountains fade
And the day is cursed in shame
In these the world we open
So much to lose to save
To light the highest beacons
And the rose of love will bleed
And the rose of love will bleed
In these the world we open
So much to lose and save
To light the brightest beacon
And the rose of love will bleed
And the razor mountains fade
And the day is cursed in shame
brian eno - another green world
brian eno - are they thinking of me
Nay Alway Ullo
Unda Way Uzzun Leer
Unda Holways Around
Who Are Under the Whale
I Will Hum Bay Above
Are They Over the Sea?
Are They Hungry Above?
Are They Thinking of Me?
In the Way of the World
Where They're Always a Whale
In My Humble Experience
There Ain't No-one to Help.
In the Sun of the Wold
Is There Anyone Knows
He'll Be Hundred Before
How Could Anyone Know?
Are They Hampered Again?
It Was Over the Wold
Are They All This Way Up?
And the Probe in the Door.
Are They Hungry Out There?
Are They Thinking of You?
In the Rhythms Out There
How Could Anyone Know?
brian eno - baby s on fire
Baby's on fire
Better throw her in the water
Look at her laughing
Like a heifer to the slaughter
Baby's on fire
And all the laughing boys are bitching
Waiting for photos
Oh the plot is so bewitching
Rescuers row row
Do your best to change the subject
Blow the wind blow blow
Lend some assistance to the object
Photographers snip snap
Take your time she's only burning
This kind of experience
Is necessary for her learning
If you'll be my flotsam
I could be half the man I used to
They said you were hot stuff
And that's what Baby's been reduced to...
Juanita and Juan
Very clever with maraccas
Making their fortunes
Selling second-hand tobaccoes
Juan dances at Chico's
And when the clients are evicted
He empties the ashtrays
And pockets all that he's collected
But Baby's on fire!
And all the instruments agree that
Her temperature's rising
But any idiot would know that.
brian eno - back in judy s jungle
These are your orders, seems like it's do it or die
So please read them closely
When you've learnt them be sure that you eat them up
They're specially flavoured with burgundy, tizer and rye
Twelve sheets of foolscap, don't ask me why.
We hit the jungle just as it starts to monsoon
Our maps showed no rainfall
All the boys were depressed by this circumstance
Trust in the weather to bless agricultural man
Who gives birth to more farmhands, don't ask me why.
Fifteen was chosen because he was dumb
Seven because he was blind
I got the job because i was so mean
While somehow appearing so kind
Drifting about through the cauliflower trees
With a cauliflower ear for the birds
The squadron assembled what senses they had
And this is the sound that they heard
Back at headquarters khaki decisions are made
File under 'futile', that should give you its main point of reference
It's all so confusing, what with pythons and then deadly flies
But to them it's a picnic, don't ask me why.
Thirteen was chosen because of his luck
Eleven because of his feet
One got signed up for exceptional pluck
Another because he was mute
Roaming about through the gelatin swamps
With a gelatin eye on the stripes
The squadron assembled what senses they had
And this is the sound that they heard
Back in blighty there was you
There were milkmen every morning
But/fuck these endless shiny trees
Never used to be that way.
brian eno - backwater
Backwater
We're Sailing At the Edges of Time
Backwater
We're Drifting At the Waterline
Oh We're Floating in the Coastal Waters
You and Me and the Porter's Daughters
Ooh What to Do Not a Sausage to Do
And the Shorter of the Porter's Daughters
Dips Her Hand in the Deadly Waters
Ooh What to Do in a Tiny Canoe
Black Water
There Were Six of Us But Now We Are Five
We're All Talking
To Keep the Conversation Alive
There Was a Senator From Ecuador
Who Talked About a Meteor
That Crashed On a Hill in the South of Peru
And Was Found By a Conquistador
Who Took It to the Emperor
And He Passed It On to a Turkish Guru.
His Daughter
Was Slated For Becoming Divine
He Taught Her
He Taught Her How to Split and Define
But If You Study the Logistics
And Heuristics of the Mystics
You Will Find That Their Minds Rarely Move in a Line
So It's Much More Realistic
To Abandon Such Ballistics
And Resign to Be Trapped On a Leaf in a Vine.
brian eno - been there done that
I Was Dreaming
It's a Hundred and Ninety Degrees
We Were Crawling Around On Our Knees
Till the Sun Came Up At Quarter to Three
But the Time We Had
Dirty Clothes and Dirt On Our Walls
Swinging On the Bathroom Doors
Thinking We Were Having a Ball
Until Somebody Said They'd
Been There, Done That
Been There, Don't Wanna Go Back
Been There, Done That
Been There, Don't Wanna Go Back
Yesterday I Called You On the Telephone
To Tell You I Was Feeling Alone
Where You Been For the Last Few Days?
I Want You Back
Put My Feet Back On the Ground
I Don't Need the Lost and Found
I Need Somebody to Tell Me When I've
Been There, Done That
Been There, Don't Wanna Go Back
Been There, Done That
Been There, Don't Wanna Go Back
A Broken Heart
Won't Get You Much Further Than a Cold Heart
We're Getting, Getting Better, We're Running Back
Running Back, Back to You and I'm Feeling That
You're the Money Or the Good Times
When I've Been There...
brian eno - big day
Taking Our Time Before Its Through
Passing Our Days in Old Shoes
Sister - Think I'm Returning to Peru
Wish That I Never Came Here
They Can't Pronounce My Name Here
Everyone Asks Me "where's Peru?"
In Peru We've Lenghtened the Day
In Peru We've Strenghtened the Dollar
There Are Mountains Piercing Our Skies
And the Ocean At Our Shores
I Will Save Up All of My Wages
Even Retail Crumby Cosmetics
I Will Work My Passage in Stages
As the Winter Slips Away.
Miles of Golden Beaches
Excellent Wines and Features
Mister - Take a Week Off in Gay Peru
Penitent Monks to Stare At
Colonial Dons in Old Straw Hats
Everyone's There in Old Peru
Oo-poo-peru
brian eno - blank frank
Blank Frank Is the Messenger of Your Doom and Your Destruction
Yes, He Is the One Who Will Set You Up As Nothing
And He Is One Who Will Look At You Sideways
His Particular Skill Is Leaving Bombs in People's Driveways.
Blank Frank Has a Memory That's As Cold As An Iceberg
The Only Time He Speaks Is in Incomprehensible Proverbs
Blank Frank Is the Siren, He's the Air-raid, He's the Crater
He's On the Menu, On the Table, He's the Knife and He's the Waiter
brian eno - bone bomb
My
Body
So
Thin
So
Tired
Beaten
For
Years
Ploughshare
To
Bomb
So
Hard
Bone
Bomb
Bone
Bomb
Bone
Bomb
My
Town
So
Dusty
So
Dry
Buildings
Pushed
Over
Lives
Heaped
Together
Young
Girls
Dreaming
Of
Beautiful
Deaths
Popstar
Pictures
Above
Their
Beds
Above
Their
Heads
Troops
Everything
Stolen
Except
My
Bones
Now
I
Am
Only
Bone
I
Waited
For
Peace
And
Here
Is
My
Peace
Here
In
This
Still
Last
Moment
Of
My
Life
brian eno - bottomliners
Great lines of numbers
All bright and shiny
All through the ether
Some huge, some tiny
All though the ether
From France to China
Unite the people
All bottomliners
Some brass, some paper,
Some gold, some silver,
Some full of promise,
Some full of anger,
In ranks of thousands
They fall and stumble
All bottomliners
We make the number
And in the future,
New forms of romance:
Grenade and landmine
In twilit silence
With hands that tremble
And lives that flounder
All bottomliners
All undergrounders
All undergrounders
All undergrounders
All undergrounders
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