Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Monopoly, twenty one, checkers, and chess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's play Twister, let's play Risk. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah See you in heaven if you make the list. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch? If you believe they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
Moses went walking with the staff of wood. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Newton got beaned by the apple good. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are you having fun? If you believe they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
Here's a little agit for the never-believer. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Here's a little ghost for the offering. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one? Tell me, are you locked in the punch? Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis? Hey baby, are we losing touch? If you believe they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
See by yourself: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KrH73QMZLqg
Parecem dois maluquinhos a competir trivialidades. Ou dois bêbedos a cantarigorgolejar. E assim diminuem o feito notável, acontecido há precisamente 40 anos: o homem (americano) foi à lua. Acreditem ou não.
O doidinho do Canedo, ao que parece nem no Lorvão põe os pés. Está a receber o ordenado, pago pelo dinheiro dos contribuintes. Isto só neste País. O homem sobre isto nãop fala.
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REM - Man On The Moon
Mott the Hoople and the Game of Life.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Andy Kaufman in the wrestling match.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Monopoly, twenty one, checkers, and chess.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Fred Blassie in a breakfast mess.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's play Twister, let's play Risk.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
See you in heaven if you make the list.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis?
Hey baby, are we losing touch?
If you believe they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
Moses went walking with the staff of wood.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Newton got beaned by the apple good.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Egypt was troubled by the horrible asp.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Charles Darwin had the gall to ask.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis?
Hey baby, are you having fun?
If you believe they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
Here's a little agit for the never-believer.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's a little ghost for the offering.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's a truck stop instead of Saint Peter's.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mister Andy Kaufman's gone wrestling.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Andy, did you hear about this one?
Tell me, are you locked in the punch?
Hey Andy, are you goofing on Elvis?
Hey baby, are we losing touch?
If you believe they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
If you believed they put a man on the moon, man on the moon
If you believe there's nothing up my sleeve, then nothing is cool
See by yourself:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KrH73QMZLqg
Take care...
Caro Egídio:
Não dava para ver, mas o título é para ler cantando, na versão dos REM.
Mott the Hoople!!! Não lhe conhecia o bom gosto.
Até me pôs a cantarolar..All the young dudes, carrying the news..
Ave Caesar
Que paneleirices...........
Parecem dois maluquinhos a competir trivialidades. Ou dois bêbedos a cantarigorgolejar.
E assim diminuem o feito notável, acontecido há precisamente 40 anos: o homem (americano) foi à lua. Acreditem ou não.
Ainda falta o post para enaltecer a escolha do deputado que o psd mealhada quer ver no parlamento. Olhe que o padrinho deve estar a achar estranho...
Desde que o maluquinho do Canedo foi para o campismo até se respira melhor na Blogolândia.
O doidinho do Canedo, ao que parece nem no Lorvão põe os pés.
Está a receber o ordenado, pago pelo dinheiro dos contribuintes.
Isto só neste País. O homem sobre isto nãop fala.
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