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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
All you slingers and fiends
Hide behind your rocks Put down your guard I'm not here to box This is no showdown So throw down your guns You see it doesn't matter Where you come from You could be from Park Ave Or from a park bench You could be a politician Or a bitchy princess But if you're lookin' for a fist And you're lookin' to unite Put your knuckleheads together Make a fist and fight Not to your death And not to your grave I'm talkin' 'bout that freedom Fight like a brave *Fight like a brave - Don't be a slave No one can tell you you've got to be afraid If you're sick-a-sick'n'tired Of being sick and tired If you're sick of all the bullshit And you're sick of all the lies It's better late than never To set-a-set it straight You know the lie is dead So give yourself a break Get it through your head Get it off your chest Get it out your arm Because it's time to start fresh You want to stop dying The life you could be livin' I'm here to tell a story But I'm also here to listen No I'm not your preacher And I'm not your physician I'm just trying to reach you I'm a rebel with a mission * Repeat (x2) I'm here today to pump up the uplift mofo party plan A plan based on a band, a band based on a plan There should be no.....in the land of lands It's a hollywood jam You say you're running and you're running And you're running afraid You say you ran across the planet But you couldn't get away The fire in your brain Was driving you insane You were looking for a day In a life that never came So don't tell me that I've got to take a number 'Cause I've been to that doctor And believe me that's a bummer Here's a one of a kind Convention of the mind And don't forget to mention That it doesn't cost a dime Come as you like And leave any time And one more thing You know it doesn't have to rhyme * Repeat (x4) |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
Why do you do what you do
I do what I want to do Who said you could do what you do I told you who told me to I do what I want to do I do what I want to do *Funky crime funky crime Don't you know funk's color blind Well I've committed a funky crime Against a state of mind Hey you mister interview I don't have to answer you This is what I grew into Don't judge me and my soul stew Cause funk is my attitude Funk is my attitude * Repeat Barriers of race In the media take place Tellin' you there is no room For what you do, don't budge There's no groove to your gloom Who made you the judge Always room for funky tunes And yes I funk it up Funk it up! Funky boy meets a funky girl make it funky, baby cause the funk is crazy Why do you do what you do I do what I want to do Who said you could do what you do I told you who told me to I do what I want to do I do what I want to do * Repeat Funky crime Funky crime Funky funky crime The crime is funky |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
Me and my, me and my, me and my
Me and my, me and my friends (x4) Like two sweet peas In an even sweeter pod That's my friend And my friends's named Bob Like the devil knows hell I know Bob well Well enough to tell you 'Bout his 67 smells Well enough to tell you He's a hell-a-swell fellow Well enough to tell you That we know each other better Than we know our selves Like freaks of a feather We rock together I know Bobby well But I think he knows me better Me and my, me and my, me and my Me and my, me and my friends (x4) He's as close to me As a friend can be I'll be standin' by my Buddy He'll be standin' by me Just another half of The two headed freak But I need him like My heart needs to beat At this point In this friendly verse I've got to sing a little something That I haven't rehearsed It's about my man And his name is Hillel For who my love Is woul brother sacred Take it Huckleberry Slim boy take it Me and my, me and my, me and my Me and my, me and my friends (x2) Jacky's eyes are closed But he's right on course Because he's guided by The invisible force He drives a kooky green Chrysler Bad as anybody's Porsche He's a working class drummer He's as strong as a horse Me and my, me and my, me and my Me and my, me and my friends (x4) |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
Someone spilled blood many years ago
Someone spilled blood but do you know That from the backwoods where the Chuck Berrys grow Come your long tall daddies of a rock and roll Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Spinnin' down from the clouds like a tornado Spinnin' out of control like a psychedelic soul With a rhythm hittin' harder than Larry Holmes Come your long tall daddies of rock and roll Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Mr. Uplift Mofo - my man Bo Diddley Hit sippin' a bottle of nickle ripple Play the lickity split finger lickin licks For all you wicked city slick chicks And all you nitty gritty hick We'll make your nipples ripple Make you wanna dip your dipple Make you wanna soak your hickory stick Because my man has a grip on it And I do mean on it Which brings to mind A very sinister minister kind of guy A man named Little Richard Born to make them bitches stir That's right he'll make the sweet substance drip From the middle of your hillbilly lips And like the farmer milks his cow The Howling Wolf will howl And since time does allow You all can take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
Flashin' lots of cash and spendin' lots-o-loot
He's sitting at the bar - then he's sittin' at the booth Across the dance floor he does scoot He's the skinny sweaty man in the green suit The caboose that could he goes toot toot Been known to gag and sometimes puke A very good friend of granny goose He's the skinny sweaty man in the green suit Skinny sweaty man in a green suit He's half man and half cartoon But good Buddy don't be confused He's full blooded looney tune He's the skinny sweaty man in the green suit Face to face with the man in the moon His family doctor is doctor Seuss If you catch him in your soup please don't shoot He's the skinny sweaty man in the green suit Skinny sweaty man in a green suit He was new in town A free wheelin' clown A funny young duke Hangin' under the roof Of a place in time United sound He'll play a little guitar sing a few blues He's the kind-a-guy that you can't refuse Despite the fact that he's no brute He's the skinny sweaty man in the green suit Strike the magic groove make him jerk and move Like an eight legged freak in snake skin boots Coming soon to a theatre near you He's the skinny sweaty man in the green suit Skinny sweaty man in a green suit |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
One day while bathing in the sea
My talking dolphin spoke to me He spoke to me in symphony From freedom's peace beneath the sea He looked to me eyes full of love Said yes we live behind the sun Behind the sun (x3) The sun goes up And the sun gets down But like the heart of the sun My heart continues to pound Behind the sun Now while I shower in the rain I watch my dolphin swim away The one who listens to the surf Can feel the pulse beat of the earth And like my dolphin swims so free The sun does swim into the sea Behind the sun (x4) An island flying through the sky One day your son might ask you why And if your son should be a girl She too might ask you of this world The sun shines sweet upon your beach And yes my dolphin loves to teach Behind the sun (x3) The sun goes up And the sun gets down But like the heart of the sun My heart continues to pound Behind the sun |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
Johnny's in the basement mixing up the medicine
I'm on the pavement thinking about the government The man in the trench coat, badge out, laid off, Says he's got a bad cough : wants to get it paid off God knows when but you're doin' it again ! You better duck down the alleyway lookin' for a new friend The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen Wants eleven dollar bills : you only got ten *Look out, kid Look out, kid, because it's somethin' that you did Look out, kid, because they keep it all hid Maggie comes fleet foot, face full of black soot Talkin' at the heat put plants in the bed but The phone's tapped anyway, Maggie says that many say They must bust in early may orders from the D.A. Walk on your tip toes, don't try "no doz" Better stay away from those that carry around a fire hose Keep a clean nose, watch the plain clothes You don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows * Repeat Looks to me like you did A little too much hittin' kid You should 've took it to the bridge Before you started to skid Look out, kid The good god willin', we'll bebop to Bob Dylan Chillin' em, thrillin' em, and red hot killin' em Killin' em Get sick, get well, hand around a ink well Ring bell, hard to tell if anything is goin' to sell Try hard, get barred, get back, write braille Get jailed, jump bail, join the army, if you fail But users, cheaters, six time losers Hand around the theatres Girl by the whirlpool lookin' for a new fool Don't follow leaders, watch the parkin' meters * Repeat (x2) |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
Well, my young lady, she lives
three houses away she claims that she can hear moaning and screaming to me fuckin' you every night well, let me say "hey" I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on, party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on your pussy, yeah, yeah, yeah Struck by lust in a telephone booth busted by a cop, he said "That's uncool" he said that he hears moaning and screeming to me fuckin' you every night well, let me say "hey" I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on, party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on your pussy, yeah, yeah, yeah I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on your pussy I want to party on your little pussy, girl I want to party on your pussy Let me shine your diamond the girl got a scratch slap that cat have mercy I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on, party on your pussy I want to party on your pussy, baby I want to party on your pussy, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
She's a witch, a brat, a bonafide bore
What's more - she snores and that is a fact Cow eyes lie, yes it's time to resist How did I ever get into this How could I ever have kissed that bitch So what if she's got big tits She's the kinda girl Who changas her mind really quick She's the kinda girl who Won't just let things sit She came like a cat, like a cat to cat nop She came in my lap with her womanly hips When I first met her, I came unglued I played the part of a blueblooded fool I'm through with your sewage, I'm through with your trash I always knew that I'd get the last laugh She's the kinda girl Who changas her mind really quick She's the kinda girl who Won't just let things sit Like two trains on one track bound for a crash Two red white and blues, we were destined to clash I can't fix the future, I can't change the past Like fly by night news we were not meant to last I'm through with your bluefish, I'm through with your gash I'm through being screwed with by you and your wack attack Jump back for chump love You won't be back for cover But no no no no I'm no chump love sucker No chump love sucker, no chump love sucker No chump love sucker, no chump love sucker No chump love sucker I though that your love was a matter of fact But I lost my pride when I realized that The smack in my bag and my baseball bat Was all you were after. Boys "you dirty rat" She's a bitch and a brat and a living disaster She thought she was fast but I was faster No chump love sucker, no chump love sucker (x4) |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
Well I'm walking on down the road
But it can't be heaven 'Cause the streets aren't gold And everybody knows what Bobby D was told I'm walkin' on down the road Groovin' a tune straight out of the womb 'Cause trust is a must to be a true blue dude That's a matter of fact don't be confused Everybody knows true friends are few Everybody come in, everybody sing, sing my song Everybody knows, everybody things that I've done wrong Everybody come in, everybody sing, sing my song Well I'm walking on down the road But it can't be heaven 'Cause the streets aren't gold And everybody knows what Bobby D was told I'm walkin' on down the road A like a momma bear hugs her baby bear cubs A dude he can't lose when he lives on love Like the bark on a tree, like the skin on my knees I'm standin' by my blood Everybody come in, everybody sing, sing my song Everybody knows, everybody things that I've done wrong Everybody come in, everybody sing, sing my song Everybody come in, everybody sing, sing my song Everybody knows, everybody things that I've done wrong Everybody come in, everybody sing, sing my song Well I'm walking on down the road But it can't be heaven 'Cause the streets aren't gold And everybody knows what Bobby D was told I'm walkin' on down the road I'm walkin' on down the road I'm walkin' on down the road |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
My love comes, and when it does
It's a crazy kind of selective affection My love flows lika a wize guy's tie In the zanniest of directions My love protection, my love erection You better get some of my infection My love can be-a-bigger than the hoover dam My love can hide behind a grain of sand My love for life is fueled by the love for my man I love his mother and the silly mystic man Some people think he's bad they say he doesn't laugh And ask my dad My love is death to appartheid rule My love is deepest depth the ocean blues My love is the zulu groove My love is keep it or move My love is a laughin' boozed My love is the pussy juice My love can't be refused My love is gettin' my food My love My love My love began from love My love for an unknown grubby bum My love for the baby suckin' on his thumb My love for the best set of buns My love for the feal of the drums My love for a butter knuckle hands My love for the sweedes in the bad My love for the legs that I spin My love for the fat mingy My love My love My love is my gross innerself My love is my dick in my head My love is my gross innerself My love is my dick in my head |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 3집 - The Uplift Mofo Party Plan (1987)
Welcome friends to my thoughts of when
The fax City 4 were four young men Time has come, now we jam With the Uplift Mofo Party Plan We're the Organic Anti-Beat Box Band One comes from the Holy Land Another was born an Australian Me, I'm from Michigan But Hollywood is the land of lands It's a Hollywood jam We represent the Hollywood kids Hollywood is where we live We represent the Hollywood kids Organic Anti-Beat Box Band Life is grand in the land of lands The mind does boggle, the mind expands The anarchy 4 have manned their craft Get on your knees and shake your ass To the jam that is We don't ask, we demand That you and your clan Listen now to this jam To the power of the drummers bad It's a Hollywood jam We represent the Hollywood kids Hollywood is where we live We represent the Hollywood kids Organic Anti-Beat Box Band There's a party in my town at 12:00 There's a party that's rockin' down to the rock I've got nothin' against hip-hop But there's a party in my town and No Beat Box Jam that is The party's got girls and the girls got hot The party's got boys and the boys got socks Something popped the doors unlocked House got up ran around the block Sit down house, take off your blouse We represent the Hollywood kids Hollywood is where we live Any good friend of the Lollypop Kids Over the rainbow with the Wiz We represent the Hollywood kids Organic Anti-Beat Box Band With the Organic Anti-Beat Box Band You just might slam dance that is It's a Hollywood jam |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Deep inside the soul hole
Of Mother Earth Father Time came With a supersonic supersonic burst His soul monkey sperm tribes Racing to be first Her ruby fruit jungle Givin' bush baby bush baby birth The baby was a boy But I think what stunned her Is that this bare breasted baby Was a baby boy boy boy boy wonder Crackin' from his thumb bone Came thelonious thunder Fill the sky with hellfire From way down down down under I am a jungle man I am a jungle man I am a jungle man I get all the bush I can Erupting from the ground In hollywood he glowed His jungle turned to concrete His funk bone bone bone bone to stone Like a full blown volcano I must let it be known That through this boy's vein Atomic lava blood flows and flows His soul shocking sounds They make the mountains moan This boy's become a man It's time to take take take Take the throne I am a jungle man I am a jungle man I am a jungle man I get all the bush I can |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Take me back
Hold my hand All the way back To the brotherland Take me back I want to go back Take me back And my funky ass band All the way back To the brotherland Take me back I want to go As fast as I can Slidin' on back To the brotherland Now children Hollywood... I want to get up and go With my funky ass jams All the way back To the broherland Take me back I want to go back Hollywood... Where the women Is the women And the man Is the man I want to go As fast as I can Slidin' on back To the brotherland Now children |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Oh give me a home
Where the buffalo roam And the death of a race is a game Where seldom is heard A peacable word From the white trash Who killed as they came Though these words dig deep They offer no relief God save the queen I am an indian chief There is a secret I keep It's called the talking leaf And you better believe That he speaks his beliefs Like a rock that bleeds A sea of grief My talking leaf speaks of A wounded knee creek American ghost dance... A new man who is with old ways He walks the streets of life But he's in chains I'm alive he cried I can feel the flame Burning red inside I am an indian brave There is a memory That lives in my blood Of the brand you laid On all you touched But the burning flame Turns to burning pain Genuine genocide And that's truly insane So like a wild hurricane I will dance on the grave Of my race that died When it should have been saved American ghost dance... |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
If you want me to stay
I'll be around today To be available for you to see I'm about to go there Then you'll know For me to stay here I've got to be me You'll never be in doubt That's what it's all about You can't take me for granted and smile Count the days I'm gone Forget reachin' me by phone 'Cause I promise I'll be gone for a while And when you see me again I hope that you have been The kind of person That you really are now You got to get it straight How could I ever be late When you're my woman Taking up my time Oh how could I ever allow I guess I wonder how I could get out a pocket for fun When you know that You're never number two Number one's gonna be number one I'll be good I wish I could Get this message over to you now When you see me again I hope that you have been The kind of person That you really are now I'll be so good I wish I could Get this message over to you now Get this message over to you now I'll be so good I wish I could |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Nevermind the Pac Jam
Nevermind the Gap Band Nevermind the Zap Band Nevermind the Funk Scam 'Cause we're The Red Hot Chili Peppers Nevermind the British bands Nevermind the Synth Funk bands Nevermind the Wham Wham band Nevermind Duran Duran 'Cause we're The Red Hot Chili Peppers Nevermind the Soft Cell shit That's strictly for the twits Nevermind the Men At Work Those tunes are for the jerks 'Cause we're The Red Hot Chili Peppers Nevermind Hall and Oates Those guys are a couple of goats Nevermind the Culture Club That jive's just one big flub 'Cause we're The Red Hot Chili Peppers |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Say it loud
I'm freaky styley And I'm proud ! |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Pumpin' the blood through the heart of New Orleans
She's the mystic heat of the Bourbon street dream She's just made out of flesh and bones But let me tell you little boy You better leave her alone Leroy Brown thought he was bad too 'Till she left him floatin' in the old bayou She's the kind of girl She's built like a bomb She's the blackeyed blackeyed Blackeyed blonde, Get down ! That blackeyed beauty with the golden crotch French electric sex a cock shocking swamp fox Heaten queen of sleeze she's hot to box But let me tell you little boy She'll clean your clock A slick and sly spy Stuck in the muck of the moat Blew his mind to find a diamond in the boat Double-o-dooms day for Mr. James Bond She's the blackeyed blackeyed Blackeyed blonde, Get down ! |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Give it up to this planet full of strife
We're the brothers cup cuttin' sharp as a knife With the pop of a snap and the flip of a flap The cups went up like a natural fact It was our shoulder space That made the perfect place For the magic of the cup To style out with grace With a tight turn twist And a slight swerve swank The brothers cup kissed With a kick ass clank We are the brothers cup We like to get it up We are the brothers cup We like to get it up Give it up to this planet full of strife We're the brothers cup cuttin' sharp as a knife With the pop of a snap and the flip of a flap The cups went up like a natural fact So love all your brothers And love all your sisters Love all the misses And love all the misters Don't be shy when you're sharin' your kisses The brothers cup kiss And we ain't sissies It is our notion that the perfect peace potion Can be found in the wake of the green sea's motion The long rocking swell of the mighty blue ocean Is the cradle of peace it's the perfect peace motion Give it up to this planet full of strife We're the brothers cup cuttin' sharp as a knife With the power of the cup we are about to astound All your preconceptions they will come unbound We are the brothers cup coming to your town Bringing tubs of love we're going to spread it around |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Three miles off the coast of Beirut
New Jersey's guns get ready to shoot Take a walk down the firing room Fire one it's shakedown cruise Battle ship battle ship See the sailor boys dressed in blue Cheer the change to make the news Send the shell down the spiral groove Bombs away it's a shakedown cruise Yeah Battle ship battle ship |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Loving and touching and
Laughing and squeezing and Walking and joking and Smiling and teasing Loving and kissing and Rubbing and scrubbing and Styling and slumming and Rolling and cumming I'll hold you a lifetime I'll love you forever I'll make you my wife and I'll never forget you I'll give you my smile On the face of your child I will give you my love I will give you my love Loving and touching and Loving and touching and Loving and touching and Loving and touching and Love |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Catholic school girls rule...
In the class she's taking notes Just how deep deep is my throat Mother Mary don't you know She's got eyes like Marylin Monroe Catholic school girls rule... From the cross she's raised her head This is what the sister said Give no love until you're wed Live no life until you're dead The good books says we must suppress The good books says we must confess But who cares what the good books says 'Cause now she's taking off her dress Catholic school girls rule... Lead us into temptation We are pure divine creation Talkin' about my generation Injected with the seed of emaculation Catholic ! |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Time to swing a little melody
To make you all feel something sexually And now we're gonna get it on in the groove The groove that makes those smooth hips move We are pumpin' that drivin' bad rythm To make those pretty little pussy lips schism Kissum kissum kissum In the mind is one design To make you feel fine Suckin' on mine with a 69 I'm inclined to fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck your brains out For the moment, come on now, make her shout Wish no aim to powered on out Pump that leman 'till it pouts Open your legs to the sensual sound With the beauty of the beat on your pretty wet mound I can tell you're like a horny bloodhound Feel the bass, hug the ground Just drop your knees and come unbound And now you make your mouth to get on down Our lust for notes will boil your blood When they slither and slide on under your hood Makin' me shoot my power packed pud Like a wild lady lovin' a viable stud Because of what is know as a juicy wet pud Gettin' it gettin' it gettin' it good In my head, as a hellified hum I take to rubbin' her on the bum Adjust the lips some on the tongue With my thumb I strum her plum Start to make her orgasm Tastes a little bit like, ooh, how rum Well I like to make her cum To the rythm of the drums Make cum, make cum, cum |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Thirty dirty birds
Sitting on a curb Chirping and burping And eating Dirty earthworms Along comes Herbie From thirty-third And third Saw the thirty Dirty birds Sitting on a curb Chirping and burping And eating Dirty earthworms Boy he was Disturbed |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
On a far away island
Of Salamasond Yertle the turtle Was king of the pond A nice little pond It was clean it was neat The water was warm There was plenty to eat Until one day The king of them all Decided the kingdom He ruled was too small I'm a ruler of all that I see But I don't see enough And that's the trouble with me With this stone for a throne I am too low down I cannot look down Upon the places beyond So Yertle the turtle king Lifted his hand And Yertle the turtle king Lifted his hand He ordered all the turtles Onto one another's back He piled them high Into a ten turtle stack I'm Yertle the turtle The things I now rule I'm king of a cow I'm king of a mule Then down from below In the great turtle stack Came a burp from a plain Little turtle named Mack Just part of the throne This burpin' little turtle Looked up and said "I beg Your pardon king Yertle" I've pains in my back My shoulders and my knees How long must we stand Here your majesty "Silence !" the king of the Turtles barked back To the bad burpin' Little turtle named Mack I'm Yertle the turtle Oh marvelous me for I am ruler of all that I see Yertle, Yertle the turtle... Yertle, Yertle the turtle... |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Nevermind the Pac Jam Nevermind the Gap Band Nevermind the Zap Band Nevermind the Funk Scam Cause we're The Red Hot Chili Peppers Nevermind the British bands Nevermind the Synth Funk bands Nevermind the Wham Wham band Nevermind Duran Duran Cause we're The Red Hot Chili Peppers Nevermind the Soft Cell shit That's strictly for the twits Nevermind the Men At Work Those tunes are for the jerks Cause we're The Red Hot Chili Peppers Nevermind Hall and Oates Those guys are a couple of goats Nevermind the Culture Club That jive's just one big flub Cause we're The Red Hot Chili Peppers |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers, Red Hot Chili Peppers 2집 - Freaky Styley (1985)
Time to swing a little melody
To make you all feel something sexually And now we're gonna get it on in the groove The groove that makes those smooth hips move We are pumpin' that drivin' bad rythm To make those pretty little pussy lips schism Kissum kissum kissum In the mind is one design To make you feel fine Suckin' on mine with a 69 I'm inclined to fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck your brains out For the moment, come on now, make her shout Pump that leman 'till it pouts Open your legs to the sensual sound With the beauty of the beat on your pretty wet mound I can tell you're like a horny bloodhound Feel the bass, hug the ground Just drop your knees and come unbound And now you make your mouth to get on down Our lust for notes will boil your blood When they slither and slide on under your hood Makin' me shoot my power packed pud Like a wild lady lovin' a viable stud Because of what is know as a juicy wet pud Gettin' it gettin' it gettin' it good In my head, as a hellified hum I take to rubbin' her on the bum Adjust the lips some on the tongue With my thumb I strum her plum Start to make her orgasm Tastes a little bit like, ooh, how rum Well I like to make her cum To the rythm of the drums Make cum, make cum, cum |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers - The Abbey Road [ep] (1988)
Well alright,
Now dig this! You don't care for me I don't care about that You got a new fool Hah! I like it like that I have only one burning desire Oh, can I make love with your fire? Let me stand next to your fire Funky Funky fire... Let me stand next to your fire Funky Funky fire... Let me stand next to your fire Funky Funky fire... Let me stand next to your fire Oh yeah, Now listen to this baby And stop acting so crazy You say your mom ain't home Ain't my concern Just don't play with me And you won't get burned I have only one burning desire Oh, I'm gonna, me, do it in your fire Let me stand next to your fire Funky Funky fire... Let me stand next to your fire Oh, Funky fire... Let me stand next to your fire Funky Funky fire... Let me stand next to your fire Oh yeah, Oh move over over... And let Mr Huckleberry take over... You know he's bad, you know he drowns, you know who he gives it to...Yeah! That's right... Now dig this! You try to give me your money You better save it Babe Save it for your rainy day I have only one burning desire Oh, can I make love over your fire? Let me stand next to your fire Funky Funky fire... Let me stand next to your fire FunkyFunky fire... Let me stand next to your fire Oh, Funky fire... Let me stand next to your fire You better slide you ass over, girl 'Cos I'm coming through once and I'm coming the way you must be... |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers - The Abbey Road [ep] (1988)
Backwoods
Someone spilled blood many years ago someone spilled blood but do you know that from the backwoods where the Chuck Berrys grow come your long tall daddies of a rock and roll Take me to your backwoods now take me to your backwoods now Spinning' down from the clouds like a tornado spinnin' out of control like a psychedelic soul with a rhythm hittin' harder than Larry Holmes come your long tall daddies of rock and roll Take me to your backwoods now take me to your backwoods now Mr. Uplift Mofo - my man Bo Diddley hit sippin' a bottle of nickle ripple play the lickity split finger licking licks for all you wicked city slick chicks and all you nitty gritty hick we'll make your nipples ripple make you wanna dip your dipple make you wanna soak your hickory stick because my man has a grip on it and I do mean on it which brings to mind a very sinister minister kind of guy a man named Little Richard born to make them bitches stir that's right he'll make the sweet substance drip from the middle of your hillbilly lips and like the farmer milk his cow the Howling Wolf will howl and since times does allow you all can Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now Take me to your backwoods now |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers - The Abbey Road [ep] (1988)
Catholic school girls rule... In the class she's taking notes Just how deep deep is my throat Mother Mary don't you know She's got eyes like Marylin Monroe Catholic school girls rule... From the cross she's raised her head This is what the sister said Give no love until you're wed Live no life until you're dead The good books says we must suppress The good books says we must confess But who cares what the good books says Cause now she's taking off her dress Catholic school girls rule... Lead us into temptation We are pure divine creation Talkin' about my generation Injected with the seed of emaculation Catholic ! |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers - The Abbey Road [ep] (1988)
Take me back
Hold my hand All the way back To the brotherland Take me back I want to go back Take me back And my funky ass band All the way back To the broherland Take me back I want to go As fast as I can Slidin' on back To the brotherland Now children Hollywood... I want to get up and go With my funky ass jams All the way back To the broherland Take me back I want to go back Hollywood... Where the women Is the women And the man Is the man I want to go As fast as I can Slidin' on back To the brotherland Now children |
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from Red Hot Chili Peppers - The Abbey Road [ep] (1988)
Hoo, Lord !
Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse Through the Hollywood hills The farther west, the farther out Yeah, that's the way I feel Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust I barbecue my meals Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon Through the Hollywood hills, yeah... Huh, Hollywood hills Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse Through the Hollywood hills Just don't show me anything 'cos that's the way I feel Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust I barbecue my meals Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon Through the Hollywood hills, yeah... Huh, Hollywood hills Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes He can taste his blood An' blood never lies Pale face die True men don't kill coyotes True men don't kill coyotes Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse Through the Hollywood hills The farther west, the farther out Yeah, that's the way I feel Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust I barbecue my meals Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon Through the Hollywood hills, yeah... Huh, Hollywood hills Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes He can taste his blood An' blood never lies Pale face die True men don't kill coyotes True men don't... Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse Through the Hollywood hills Just don't tell me anything 'cos that's the way I feel Well, I dig the dirt an' I dig the dust I barbecue my meals Ridin' wild on a paisley dragon Through the Hollywood hills, yeah... Huh, Hollywood hills Passion dripping from the coyote's eyes He can taste his blood An' blood never lies Pale face die True men don't kill coyotes True men don't... True men don't kill coyotes True men don't... True men don't kill coyotes True men don't... |
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