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1. Margaridaa no dia 10 de Novembro de 2008 às 15:35

   Gostei, principalmente da primeira!(Isto de numerar deixa-nos a salivar por mais!)

2. Holof. no dia 10 de Novembro de 2008 às 17:34

   Eu tambem prefiro a primeira.

3. Maio no dia 11 de Novembro de 2008 às 0:27

   The Revolution Will Not Be Televised
   by Guill Scott-Heron

   You will not be able to stay home, brother.
   You will not be able to plug in, turn on and cop out.
   You will not be able to lose yourself on skag and skip,
   Skip out for beer during commercials,
   Because the revolution will not be televised.

   The revolution will not be televised.
   The revolution will not be brought to you by Xerox
   In 4 parts without commercial interruptions.
   The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon
   blowing a bugle and leading a charge by John
   Mitchell, General Abrams and Spiro Agnew to eat
   hog maws confiscated from a Harlem sanctuary.
   The revolution will not be televised.

   The revolution will not be brought to you by the
   Schaefer Award Theatre and will not star Natalie
   Woods and Steve McQueen or Bullwinkle and Julia.
   The revolution will not give your mouth sex appeal.
   The revolution will not get rid of the nubs.
   The revolution will not make you look five pounds
   thinner, because the revolution will not be televised, Brother.

   There will be no pictures of you and Willie May
   pushing that shopping cart down the block on the dead run,
   or trying to slide that color television into a stolen ambulance.
   NBC will not be able predict the winner at 8:32
   or report from 29 districts.
   The revolution will not be televised.

   There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
   brothers in the instant replay.
   There will be no pictures of pigs shooting down
   brothers in the instant replay.
   There will be no pictures of Whitney Young being
   run out of Harlem on a rail with a brand new process.
   There will be no slow motion or still life of Roy
   Wilkens strolling through Watts in a Red, Black and
   Green liberation jumpsuit that he had been saving
   For just the proper occasion.

   Green Acres, The Beverly Hillbillies, and Hooterville
   Junction will no longer be so damned relevant, and
   women will not care if Dick finally gets down with
   Jane on Search for Tomorrow because Black people
   will be in the street looking for a brighter day.
   The revolution will not be televised.

   There will be no highlights on the eleven o’clock
   news and no pictures of hairy armed women
   liberationists and Jackie Onassis blowing her nose.
   The theme song will not be written by Jim Webb,
   Francis Scott Key, nor sung by Glen Campbell, Tom
   Jones, Johnny Cash, Englebert Humperdink, or the Rare Earth.
   The revolution will not be televised.

   The revolution will not be right back after a message
   bbout a white tornado, white lightning, or white people.
   You will not have to worry about a dove in your
   bedroom, a tiger in your tank, or the giant in your toilet bowl.
   The revolution will not go better with Coke.
   The revolution will not fight the germs that may cause bad breath.
   The revolution will put you in the driver’s seat.

   The revolution will not be televised, will not be televised,
   will not be televised, will not be televised.
   The revolution will be no re-run brothers;
   The revolution will be live.

4. Maio no dia 11 de Novembro de 2008 às 0:39

   Quanto a “mexer o cú”… não se percebe se alude à acção sexual, à dança, ou à simples interacção entre mortais no contexto da família (do tipo: “Ó Manel lava-me a loiçinha, anda, mexe-me esse cú…”), hehe…

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