Red Hot Chili Peppers

True Men Don't Kill Coyotes


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...


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Baby Appeal


On the city streets, I got the tunes in my pocket

I'll play the Chili Pepper so the public can rock

Excuse me mister, won't you hear my thought?

I play in a band, yeah, we're called the Red Hots

While I'm away, boy, I'm afraid not

I've got no time to flick and talk

But this baby rocked out on the spot

She was a shakin' and a kickin' and that did a bit of tot

Her pop said no, but I just couldn't stop

The killer had a case of tod the rock



But here's a funky fact that I know is real,

The Red Hots have baby appeal

They dig a funky speil, they'll make some speil

I say the Peppers have baby appeal

The funk mobile is the one we wheel

I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal

We serve those tots in the funk mobile

I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal



We stop the fire, we quench the heat

We groove the buttocks walking out in the street

'cos that's when in the store when who do we meet?

On a hop skip jump up a baby beat

She was a shakin' and a kickin' those itty bitty feet

The next thing you know was she got out of her bleat

Five thousand babies walkin' out in the street

Well, that's a serious sight for me and golly gee wizz!

I just can't tell ya how much we did

Rockin' right out for those itty bitty girls, right out



But here's a funky fact that I know is real,

The Red Hots have baby appeal

They dig a funky speil, they'll make some speil

I say the Peppers have baby appeal

The funk mobile is the one we wheel

I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal

We serve those tots in the funk mobile

I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal, so get down!



Got the tunes in my pocket...

Baby appeal...

Rock out!...

Play the chili, play the chili, play the chili...

Yes, we're called the Red...Hots...



On the city streets, I got the tunes in my pocket

I'll play the Chili Pepper so the public can rock

Excuse me mister, won't you hear my thought?

I play in a band, yeah, we're called the Red Hots

While I'm away, boy, I'm afraid not

I've got no time to flick and talk

But this baby rocked out on the spot

She was a shakin' and a kickin' and that did a bit of tot

Her pop said no, but I just couldn't stop

The killer had a case of tod the rock



But here's a funky fact that I know is real,

The Red Hots have baby appeal

They dig a funky speil, they'll make some speil

I say the Peppers have baby appeal

The funk mobile is the one we wheel

I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal

We serve those tots in the funk mobile

I'm overjoyed, we have baby appeal


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Buckle Down



Hah!

On the ice

No holdin'

My soul

I want men

Not mice

No stoppin'

My throw



Hah!

Get this!

Reds are

Back bills

Work

Or play ball

Or just turn me loose



I know what's fight, in life, you better buckle down

Don't give up your fight, in life, you better buckle down

Two days with might, in life, you better buckle down

Leave dreams tonight, in life, you better buckle down

'Cos I know what's right!



(REPEAT EVERYTHING)



I know, I know, I know what's right!

I know, I know, I know what's right!

I know, I know, I know what's right!

I know, I know, I know what's right!


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Get Up and Jump



Get up and jump, get up and jump, get up, get up, get up and jump

Jump on up

Jump on down

Just jump a jump a jump a jump a jump around

Jump the day away

Jump all over town

'cos jumpin' is O.K. in a jumpin' kinda way, hey hey!



Jump a boy

Jump a girl

Jump a rope

Jump for joy

Just don't stop jumpin'

Keep your heart muscle pumpin'

Hillel be jumpin' on that little baby frumpkin

Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?



When you're just standing or sitting still

Think about the frogs gettin' a thrill

Take a little lesson from the kangaroos

Don't you know they're jumpin' foos, jump you!



Jump a nun

Jump a Jack

Jump for fun

Jump back

How's about us jumpin' in the sack?

And now, it's time for a jump attack



Get up and jump (X8)



Jam Bob, Jim Bob, Slim Bob Boogie

To the tune of slima Billy

Lookin' like you're mighty silly

Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?

Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?



Mister Mexican jumpin' bean knows

His fun is skeaky clean

Christ, how'd ya think that he got so clean?

Not from sittin' on his goddamn spleen. Get up!



Oh, I be jumpin' I be jumpin' I be jumpin' alone

I be jumpin' for the phone

I be jumpin' Misses Jones

I really wanna jump on Kinski's bones



Get up and jump (X8)



Get up and jump (X8)



Jam Bob, Jim Bob, Slim Bob Boogie

To the tune of slima Billy

Lookin' like you're mighty silly

Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?

Say what, You got a pumpkin in your pants?


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Why Don't You Love Me



Why don't you love me like you used to do?

How come you treat me like a worn out shue

My hair's still curly and my eyes are still blue

So why don't you love me like you used to do?



Why don't you spot me like you used to do?

When you whisper sweet nothings like you used to do

I'm the same old trouble that you've always been through

So why don't you love me like you used to do?



Why don't you be the way you used to be?

How come you fight so many fights with me

Somebody changed, so lemme give you a clue

Why don't you love me like you used to do?



Why don't you say the things you used to say?

How come you treat me like a piece of clay

My hair's still curly and my eyes are still blue

So why don't you love me like you used to do?



You can't keep a lovin' and a huggin' and a kissin' and I don't know why...

We don't get near or further closer land of country mouths



I don't love like a huggin' and a kissin' and I don't know why...

We don't get near or further closer land of country mouths

Take the ball...


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Green Heaven



About this planet, there is something I know

There's a very big difference between above and below

A friend foe, or bro, leave your body on the floor

Let your spirit fly away like the soul of a crow



Here, above land, man has laid his plan

And yes, it does include the Ku Klux Klan

We got a government so twisted and bent

Bombs, tanks and guns is how our money is spent

We got V.D., heroin, greed and prostitution

Tension, aggravation, L. Ron Hubbard solution

Not to mention hard-core chemical pollution

If you think you're just away, you're in a mental institution

And that's a heart felt shame

'Cos everyone's crazy, everyone's the same

So, why should only Larry, Curly and Moe be to blame?



Time now to take you to a different place

Where peace lovin' whales flow through liquid outer space

A groovin' and a gliddin' as graceful as lace

A never losing touch with the ocean's embrace

Diviner than the dolphin, that there is none

'Cause dolphins just-a like to have a lot of fun

No one tells 'em how their life is run

And no one points at them with a gun

They have a lot of love for every living creature

The smile of a dolphin is a built in feature

They be movin' in schools but everyone's the teacher

Someday mister dolphin, I know I'm go'n to meet you



Back to the land of the police man

Where he does whatever he says he can

Including hating you because you're a Jew

Or beating black ass, that's nothing new

Trigger happy cops, they just like to brawl

They use guns, clubs, gas, but that's not all

They got puke, ridden prisons and sex sick jails

Fuck the poor, if you're rich you pay the bail

So support your police, support your local wars

That's the way to open economic doors

Why do we do it? 'Cause the president's a whore

We assume the position to sell the ammunition

What the fuck? It's the american tradition

Along with going fishin' apple pies in the kitchen

Isn't it bitchin' seeing dead men in ditches?


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Mommy, Where's Daddy



Mommy, where's daddy?

Mommy, where's daddy?



Right here, girl...

Sweet thing, you look so sad

Cheer up, don't you know your dad is bad

Give daddy a kiss, girl

Oh, dad



There ain't no problem I can't face, 'cos

Your daddy's got a bigger bag of tricks

Give daddy a kiss, girl

Oh, dad



Mommy, where's daddy?

Mommy, where's daddy?



Come on, sit on your daddy's lap 'cos

I'm the one who pats your back

Give daddy a kiss, girl

Oh, dad



Lemme see now where to begin

Lemme start by tuckin' you in

Give daddy a kiss, girl

Oh, dad



Mommy, where's daddy?


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Out In L.A.



We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way

Along with six million others in this place called L.A.



L.A. is the place, sets my mind ablaze

For me, it's a race through a cotton pickin' maze



The town makes me jump, it's got a bunch of bad chicks

Well sure, it's got some chumps but I still get my kicks

My body loves to scrump when I lick the ripe pick

Like a come on a thumb

Poppin' hump, hump, hump, pop out



The action never stops, I'm as wild as can be

'Cos I'm shooting for the top and my best friend is Flea

Oom Chucka Willy knew the balls to pop

But he never met the Tree so he never be-bopped out hop!



Antwan the Swan, from the pretty fish pond

Was a bad mother jumper, you could tell he was strong

He war a cold paisley jacket and a hellified hat

And between his legs was a sweat young lass



He threw a hundred women up against the wall

And he swore to fear that he'd love 'em all

By the time he got to ninety nine, he had to stop

Because that's when he thought that he heard a phone



Last night and the night before, I heard a

Fop outside, then I came in doors

Freak out!



Now that I told you a little something about the Flea

A little something about the Tree, a little something about me

I can't leave you hangin' but my man Shermzy, he swings the yang, he bangs the yang

And now, it's time to hear him do his playin', you better be burning Sherman!



We're all a bunch of brothers livin' in a cool way

Along with six million others in this place called L.A.



Step out!


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Police Helicopter



Aw!



Police helicopter shot the sky

Police helicopter landin' on my eye



Yeah!



Police helicopter takes a nose-dive

Police helicopter, he ain't shy



Yeah!



(REPEAT EVERYTHING)



Aaw!


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

You Always Sing



You always sing

You always sing the

You always sing the same



(REPEAT EVERYTHING 6 TIMES)


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Red Hot Chili Peppers - 1984

Jungle Man



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


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Hollywood (Africa)



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


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

American Ghost Dance



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...


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

If You Want Me To Stay (Sly Stone)



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


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Nevermind



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


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Freaky Styley



Say it loud

I'm freaky styley

And I'm proud ! (repeat a thousand times)


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Black Eyed Blonde



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 !


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

The Brothers Cup



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


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Battle Ship



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



Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Lovin' And Touchin'



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.


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Catholic School Girls Rule


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 !


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Sex Rap


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


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Thirty Dirty Birds



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


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985

Yertle the Turtle



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...


Red Hot Chili Peppers - Freaky Styley - 1985