Credits
Label: EMI
Release date: May 1988
“Fire”
Produced by: Michael Beinhorn
Written by: Jimi Hendrix
Taken from the B side of the 12” Fight Like A Brave
© Bella Godiva Music Inc. (ASCAP)
© 1987 EMI Records USA
“Backwoods”
Produced by: Michael Beinhorn
Written by: Red Hot Chili Peppers
Taken from the album The Uplift Mofo Party Plan
© 1987 Moebetoblame Music (BMI)
© 1987 EMI Records USA
“Catholic School Girls Rule”
Produced by: George Clinton
Written by: Red Hot Chili Peppers
Taken from the album Freaky Styley
© 1987 Moebetoblame Music (BMI)
© 1985 EMI Records USA
“Hollywood (Africa)”
Produced by: George Clinton
Written by: The Meters
Taken from the album Freaky Styley
© 1985 Screen Gems – EMI Music Inc./Moebetoblame Music (BMI)
© 1985 EMI Records USA
“True Men Don’t Kill Coyotes”
Produced by: Andy Gill
Written by: Anthony Kiedis, Flea, Jack Sherman & Cliff Martinez
Taken from the album The Red Hot Chili Peppers
© 1984 Moebetoblame Music (BMI)
© 1984 EMI Records
Designed by: Abraham Pants
Photograph by: Chris Clunn
© 1988 EMI-Manhattan Records, a division of Capitol Records, Inc.
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play song Fire
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play songshow lyrics Backwoods
Lyrics
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 rock and rollTake me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods nowSpinnin’ 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 rollMr. Uplift Mofo – my man Bo Diddley
Hit sippin’ a bottle of nickel ripple
Play the lickity split finger lickin’ licks
For all you wicked city slick chicks
And all you nitty gritty hicks
We’ll make your nipples ripple
Make you wanna dip your dipple
Make you wanna soak your hickory stick
That’s right
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
Who was 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 Howlin’ Wolf will howl
And since times does allow
You all can
Take me to your backwoods nowTake me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
Take me to your backwoods now
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play songshow lyrics Catholic School Girls Rule
Lyrics
Catholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleIn the class she’s taking notes
Just how deep deep is my throat
Mother Mary don’t you know
She’s got eyes like Marilyn MonroeCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleFrom the cross she’s raised her head
This is what the sister said
Give no love until you’re wed
Live not life until you’re dead
The good book says we must suppress
The good book says we must confess
But who cares what the good book says
‘Cause now she’s taking off her dressCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleCatholic
Schoolgirls rule
Catholic school girls ruleLead us into temptation
We are pure divine creation
Talkin’ about my generation
Injected with the seed of emaculation
Catholic -
play song Hollywood (Africa)
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play songshow lyricsplay video True Men Don't Kill Coyotes
Lyrics
Well, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse
Through the Hollywood Hills
The farther west – the farther out
Yea that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt and I dig the dust
I barbecue my mealsRiding wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood Hills, yea
Huh, Hollywood HillsWell, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse
Through the Hollywood Hills
Just don't show me anything
'Cause that's the way I feel
Well I dig the dirt and I dig the dust
I barbecue my mealsRiding wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood Hills, yea
Huh, Hollywood HillsPassion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
And blood never lies
Pale face dieTrue men don't kill coyotes
True men don't kill coyotesWell, I'm gonna ride a sabertooth horse
Through the Hollywood Hills
The farther west – the farther out
Yea that's the way I feel
Well, I dig the dirt and I dig the dust
I barbecue my mealsRiding wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood Hills, yeah...
Huh, Hollywood HillsPassion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
And blood never lies
Pale face dieTrue 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
'Cause that's the way I feel
Well I dig the dirt and I dig the dust
I barbecue my mealsRiding wild on a paisley dragon
Through the Hollywood Hills, yea
Huh, Hollywood HillsPassion dripping from the coyote's eyes
He can taste his blood
And blood never lies
Pale face dieTrue 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...