segunda-feira, outubro 17, 2005

Música do Pi

Aqui está ela. Tem clip e tudo.

Se alguém gostar pode também ver a música dos ângulos aqui.

É uma pena não ter encontrado a letra da música mas encontrei um site com várias letras de músicas sobre o Pi. Andam aí muitos músicos pipistas à distância de um clique. Já agora, falando em músicos pipistas, aproveito para dar os meus parabéns aos Lixo Podre pelo excelente concerto que deram na Grandiosa Almoçarada Pipista algures entre a banda de abertura e a banda de fechadura.

PS: 120.

Adenda: Já agora deixo também a verdadeira música do Pi. Podem sacar o mp3 aqui.

9 comentários:

João Vasco disse...

Que maravilhoso artigo!!!
Que deliciosa patafernália de material para nos deliciarmos.

E, claro está, já temos HINO OFICIAL DO PIPISMO (mais um...)!!

Francisco Burnay disse...

Resta lembrar que as criancinhas foram posteriormente decapitadas pelos dois magos, sob o comando de ZAP, o ROBOT HIPNÓTICO SANGUINÁRIO.

João Vasco disse...

When ink and pen in hands of men
Inscribed your form by beetle P
They joined alteron which God has
Slaughtered all stability
No ice could ever soak in all the
Places you annoyed
And yet to see you all at once
We only need the point
30 neuth infinity
O geometric prodginy
That fit inside you oh so tight
With triangles that feel so right

(3.14159265358979323846264338327950288419716939937510582097494459)

(o começo)

João Vasco disse...

your ever-constant harmony says flaw is discipline
the patron saint of imperfection frees us from our sin
and if our transcendental lift should find a final floor
then man will know the death of god where wonder was before

(continuação)

João Vasco disse...

Yeah, I know this math shit backwards and forwards
Check it out
Bi-bi-di-di

I did three chicks then I pointed at the door
A girl entered in so that made it four
I snapped one time in came another five
Add 'em all up and that makes nine
The average age 26.5
Now that's what I call gettin' some pi
Five of the chicks wore 6-inch heels
Two of the nine squealed like seals
514 was the area code
Quebec, Canada my window abode
And my 1.3 million dollar chalet
Pi backwards, pi forwards, all night and all day

3.141592653589793238462643383279502884197169399375105820974944592307816406286208998628034825342117067982148086513282306647093844609550582231725359408128481117450284502(fade out)


(fim)

João Vasco disse...

When ink and pen in hands of men
Inscribed your form by beetle P
They join alteron which God has
Slaughtered all stability
No eyes could ever soak in all the
Places you anoint
And yet to see you all at once
We only need the point
30 neath infinity
O geometric prodginy
That fit inside you oh so tight
With triangles that feel so right

(3.14159265358979323846264338327950288419716939937510582097494459)

Forever constant harmony
Says far as discipline
The patron Saint of imperfection
Frees us from our sin
And if our trends and intellect
Should find our final floor
Then men will know the death of God
Where wonder was before

Yeah, I know this math shit backwards and forwards
Check it out
Bi-bi-di-di

I did three chicks then I pointed at the door
A girl entered in so that made it four
I snapped one time in came another five
Add 'em all up and that makes nine
The average age 26.5
Now that's what I call gettin' some pi
Five of the chicks wore 6-inch heels
Two of the nine squealed like seals
514 was the area code
Quebec, Canada my window abode
And my 1.3 million dollar chalet
Pi backwards, pi forwards, all night and all day

3.141592653589793238462643383279502884197169399375105820974944592307816406286208998628034825342117067982148086513282306647093844609550582231725359408128481117450284502(fade out)

(tudo)

armakáu disse...

Encontraste, Boa!

Que letra .... pipista.

João Vasco disse...

The following song includes graphic descriptions of obtuse and acute angles. Viewers who might be offended by this subject matter should not view this program. I know all the angles Angle Dancing's the latest fad Make two lines meet, add a throbbing beat The results'll drive you mad If you learn all the angles You can dance to my angle song To start bend your knees forty-five degrees Everybody crawl along Angle Dance, Angle Dance Find the point where two lines merge Angle Dance, Angle Dance Come, let's make our paths converge Once you know all the angles A two-person square's a breeze It's quite cut-and-dried; stretch one arm to the side Raise the other one ninety degrees Next hang a friend from the ceiling If he loves you I know he won't care Grasp his hands real tight, get those angles right There you've done it; you've made a square Angle Dance, Angle Dance Help me measure these angles please Angle Dance, Angle Dance We're all doing it by degrees Angle Dance, Angle Dance Make a circular turn on your toe Angle Dance, Angle Dance In degrees spin three six zero If you try you can make any angle If you don't there's no excuse This little beaut is called acute And this wide one is obtuse Now I've taught you the angles You're Angle Dancing hip And if you're inclined, you can go out and find A spatial relationship Angle Dance, Angle Dance Come and join me, hun Angle Dance, Angle Dance Have some geometric fun Angle Dance, Angle Dance Let's hope our math's correct Angle Dance, Angle Dance Gee it's great when lines connect (Fade out, repeating last refrain)

armakáu disse...

Hahahahaha!