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| 01. They're Red Hot |
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Hot tamales they're red hot
Yes she got'em for sale
Hot hot they're red hot
Always got'em for sale
I got a girl say she's long and tall
Sleeps in the kitchen with her feets in the hall, hey
Hot tamales they're red hot
Always got'em for sale
And got'em for sale oh yeah well
Hot tamales they're red hot
Yes she got'em for sale
Hot tamales they're red hot
Yes she got'em for sale
You know the monkey and the baboon playin' in the grass
Well, the monkey stuck his finger in that old good gulf gas, oh hey
Hot tamales they're red hot
Yes got'em for sale
And got'em for sale oh yeah well
Hot tamales they're red hot
Yes she got'em for sale
Hot tamales they're red hot
Always got'em for sale
She got two for a nickel, got four for a dime
Would sell you more, but they ain't none of mine
Hot tamales they're red hot
Always got'em for sale
I mean oh always got'em for sale, oh yeah
Hot tamales they're red hot
Always got'em for sale yeah yeah
Hot tamales they're red hot
Always got'em for sale
I'm gonna upset your backbone, put your kidneys to sleep out
I'll due to break 'way your lives and dare your heart to beat about my, ho
Hot tamales they're red hot
Always got'em for sale
I mean oh always got'em for sale oh yeah!
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| 02. Fire |
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Well alright
Now dig this
You don't care for me
I don't care about that
Lock down on a fool
I like it like that
I have only one burnin' desire
Come on let me get all over your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Fire, fire, fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Fire, smoking fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Please start a fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Oh yeah
Ah, huh
Now listen to this baby
Stop acting so crazy
Say your mom ain't home
It ain't my concern
Girl don't play with me
And you won't get burned
I have only one burnin' desire
Girl let me do it in your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Fire, smoking fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Oh do your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Please start a fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Oh yeah
Aw, move over Rover
And let Mr Huckleberry take over
You know he's bad
You know he jams
You know he gives it to you
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 burnin' desire
Girl, let me get all over your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Fire, smoking fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Please start a fire
Let me stand next to your fire
Oh do your fire
Let me stand next to your fire
You better slide your ass over girl
Cause I'm coming to you once
And I'm coming to you once real
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| 03. Subterranean Homesick Blue |
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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
Came off
God knows when but you're doing it again
You better duck down the alleyway
Looking for a new friend
The man in the coonskin cap by the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills, you only got ten
So lookout, kid
Lookout kid, because it's somethin' that you did, kid
Lookout kid, because they keep it all hid
Lookout
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., the top of D.A.
Walk on your tip toes, don't try "no doz"
You better stay away from those that carry around a fire hose
Keep a clean nose, and a eye on the plain clothe
Cause you don't need a weather man to know which way the wind blows
Lookout, kid
Lookout kid, because it's somethin' that you did, kid
Lookout kid, because they keep it all hid
Lookout
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
Lookout kid
The good god willin'
We'll bebop to Bob Dylan
Chillin'em, chillin' em
And Red Hot killin'em, killin'em
Said killin' em
Come on
Get sick, get well, hand around a ink well
Ring bell, hard to tell if anything is going to sell
Try hard, get barred, jump 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 looking for a new fool
Don't follow leaders, watch the parking meters
Lookout kid
Lookout kid, because it's somethin' that you did, kid
Lookout kid, because they keep it all hid
Lookout kid, because it's somethin' that you did, kid
Lookout kid, because they keep it all hid
Lookout
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| 04. Higher Ground |
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People keep on learnin'
Soldiers keep on warrin'
World keep on turnin'
Cause it won't be too long
Powers keep on lyin'
While your people keep on dyin'
World keep on turnin'
Cause it won't be too long
I'm so darn glad he let me try it again
Cause my last time on earth I lived a whole world of sin
I'm so glad that I know more than I knew then
Gonna keep on tryin'
Till I reach the highest ground
Teachers keep on teachin'
Preachers keep on preachin'
World keep on turnin'
Cause it won't be too long
Oh no
Lovers keep on lovin'
While believers keep on believin'
Sleepers just stop sleepin'
Cause it won't be too long
Oh no
I'm so darn glad he let me try it again
Cause my last time on earth I lived a whole world of sin
I'm so glad that I know more than I knew then
Gonna keep on tryin'
Till I reach the highest ground
And Stevie knows that, uh, nobody's gonna bring me down
Till I reach the highest ground
Cause me and Stevie, see, we're gonna be sailin' on the fucking funky sound
Till I reach the highest ground
Bustin' out and I'll break you out,
Cause I'm sailin' on
Till I reach the highest ground
Just, uh, sailin' on sailin' on the higher ground
Till I reach the highest ground
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Un Esprit Plus Évolué
Peuple, continue d'apprendre
Soldats, continuez de faire la guerre
Monde, continue de tourner
Car cela ne durera plus tres longtemps
Pouvoirs, continuez de mentir
Pendant que votre peuple continue de mourir
Monde, continue de tourner
'Car cela ne durera plus tres longtemps
[Refrain]
Bon sang ce que je suis content qu'il m'ait permis de retenter ma chance
Car à mon dernier passage sur terre, j'ai vécu dans un monde de péchés
Je suis si content d'en savoir plus que je n'en savais à cette époque là
J'vais continuer d'essayer
Jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' ésprit la plus évoluée
Enseignants, continuez d'enseigner
Prêcheurs, continuez de prêcher
Monde, continue de tourner
Car cela ne durera plus tres longtemps
Oh, non
Amants, continuez d aimer
Pendant que les croyants, continuent de croire
Dormeurs, arrêtez de dormir
Car cela ne durera plus tres longtemps
Oh, non
[Refrain]...
(voix parlée) Et Stevie sait que, uh, personne ne me fera baisser les bras
(jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' ésprit la plus évoluée)
(voix parlée) Car moi et Stevie, tu voix, on va naviguer sur le son Funky
(jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' ésprit la plus évoluée)
(voix parlée) On s'engueule et je romprai, car je navigue sur
(jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' esprit la plus évoluée)
(voix parlée) Uh, je navigue, je navigue sur la forme d' esprit la plus évoluée
(jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' ésprit la plus évoluée)
Traduction: Speedsophie
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| 05. If You Have Me To Stay |
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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 take me for granted and smile
Count the days I'm gone
Fortget 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 is gonna be number one
I'll be good
I wish I could
Get this message over to you now
And 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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| 06. Why Don't You Love Me |
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Why don't you love me like you used to do?
How come you treat me like a worn out shoe
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 of further closer land of country mouths
Take the ball
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| 07. Tiny Dancer (Live) |
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Hold me closer tiny dancer Count the headlights on the highway Lay me down in sheets of linen You had a busy day today
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| 08. Castles Made Of Sand (Live) |
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Down the street you can hear her scream
You're a disgrace as she slams the door
In his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbors start to gossip and drool
He cries oh girl you must be mad
What happened to the sweet love you and me had
Against the door he leans and start a scene
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
And so castles made of sand
Fall in the sea
Eventually
A little Indian brave who before he was ten
Played wargames in the woods with his Indian friends
And he built a dream that when he grew up
He would be a fearless warrior Indian chief
Many moons past and more the dream grew strong
Until tomorrow he would sing his first war song
And fight his first battle
But something went wrong
Surprise attack killed him in his sleep that night
And so castles made of sand
Fall in the sea
Eventually
There was a young girl
Whose heart was a frown
'Cause she was crippled for life
And she couldn't speak a sound
And she wished and prayed
She could stop livin'
So she decide to die
She drew her wheelchair to the edge of the shore
And to her legs she smiled
You won't hurt me no more
But then a sight she'd never seen made her jump and say
Look a golden winged ship is passing my way
And it really didn't have to stop
It just kept on going
And so castles made of sand
Slips into the sea
Eventually
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| 09. Dr Funkenstein (Live) |
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We love you doctor funkenstein
Your funk is the best
Take my body give it a ride
Dont fuck with the rest
(x2)
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| 10. Hollywood (Africa) |
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Well, all right
Take me back, hold my hand
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back, I want to go back
Aw
Take me back and my funky ass band
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back
Let's go
I want to go as fast as I can
Slidin' on back to the brotherland
Now children
Aw
Take me home back
Let's go
Take me home back
Take me home back
Take me home back
Oh, East L.A.
Hollywood (x5)
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Hollywood
All he could
Freedom rocks to Hollywood
Hollywood
Oh, Hollywood
I want to get up and go with my funky ass jam
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back
Take me back, I want to go back
Life life life life life life life life
Life life life life life life life life
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Life life life life life life life life
Life life life life life life life life
Take me home back (x5)
Where the woman is a woman
And the man is a man
Hollywood (x4)
I want to go as fast as I can
Slidin' on back to the brotherland
Now children
Life life life life life life life life (x4)
Life life life
Life life life
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| 11. Search and Destroy |
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I'm a street walking cheetah
with a heart full of napalm
I'm a runaway son of the nuclear A-bomb
I am a world's forgotten boy
The one who searches and destroys
Honey gotta help me please
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby detonates for me
Look out honey, 'cause I'm using technology !
Ain't got time to make no apology
Soul radiation in the dead of night
Love in the middle of a fire fight
Honey gotta strike me blind
Somebody gotta save my soul
Baby penetrates my mind
And I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
And honey I'm the world's forgotten boy
The one who's searchin', searchin' to destroy
Forgotten boy, forgotten boy
Forgotten boy said
hey forgotten boy
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| 12. Higher Ground (Daddy-O-Mix) |
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People keep on learnin'
Soldiers keep on warrin'
World keep on turnin'
Cause it won't be too long
Powers keep on lyin'
While your people keep on dyin'
World keep on turnin'
Cause it won't be too long
I'm so darn glad he let me try it again
Cause my last time on earth I lived a whole world of sin
I'm so glad that I know more than I knew then
Gonna keep on tryin'
Till I reach the highest ground
Teachers keep on teachin'
Preachers keep on preachin'
World keep on turnin'
Cause it won't be too long
Oh no
Lovers keep on lovin'
While believers keep on believin'
Sleepers just stop sleepin'
Cause it won't be too long
Oh no
I'm so darn glad he let me try it again
Cause my last time on earth I lived a whole world of sin
I'm so glad that I know more than I knew then
Gonna keep on tryin'
Till I reach the highest ground
And Stevie knows that, uh, nobody's gonna bring me down
Till I reach the highest ground
Cause me and Stevie, see, we're gonna be sailin' on the fucking funky sound
Till I reach the highest ground
Bustin' out and I'll break you out,
Cause I'm sailin' on
Till I reach the highest ground
Just, uh, sailin' on sailin' on the higher ground
Till I reach the highest ground
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Un Esprit Plus Évolué
Peuple, continue d'apprendre
Soldats, continuez de faire la guerre
Monde, continue de tourner
Car cela ne durera plus tres longtemps
Pouvoirs, continuez de mentir
Pendant que votre peuple continue de mourir
Monde, continue de tourner
'Car cela ne durera plus tres longtemps
[Refrain]
Bon sang ce que je suis content qu'il m'ait permis de retenter ma chance
Car à mon dernier passage sur terre, j'ai vécu dans un monde de péchés
Je suis si content d'en savoir plus que je n'en savais à cette époque là
J'vais continuer d'essayer
Jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' ésprit la plus évoluée
Enseignants, continuez d'enseigner
Prêcheurs, continuez de prêcher
Monde, continue de tourner
Car cela ne durera plus tres longtemps
Oh, non
Amants, continuez d aimer
Pendant que les croyants, continuent de croire
Dormeurs, arrêtez de dormir
Car cela ne durera plus tres longtemps
Oh, non
[Refrain]...
(voix parlée) Et Stevie sait que, uh, personne ne me fera baisser les bras
(jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' ésprit la plus évoluée)
(voix parlée) Car moi et Stevie, tu voix, on va naviguer sur le son Funky
(jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' ésprit la plus évoluée)
(voix parlée) On s'engueule et je romprai, car je navigue sur
(jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' esprit la plus évoluée)
(voix parlée) Uh, je navigue, je navigue sur la forme d' esprit la plus évoluée
(jusqu' à ce que j'atteigne la forme d' ésprit la plus évoluée)
Traduction: Speedsophie
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| 13. Hollywood(Extended Dance Mix) |
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Well, all right
Take me back, hold my hand
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back, I want to go back
Aw
Take me back and my funky ass band
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back
Let's go
I want to go as fast as I can
Slidin' on back to the brotherland
Now children
Aw
Take me home back
Let's go
Take me home back
Take me home back
Take me home back
Oh, East L.A.
Hollywood (x5)
[...]
Hollywood
All he could
Freedom rocks to Hollywood
Hollywood
Oh, Hollywood
I want to get up and go with my funky ass jam
All the way back to the brotherland
Take me back
Take me back, I want to go back
Life life life life life life life life
Life life life life life life life life
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Hollywood
Life life life life life life life life
Life life life life life life life life
Take me home back (x5)
Where the woman is a woman
And the man is a man
Hollywood (x4)
I want to go as fast as I can
Slidin' on back to the brotherland
Now children
Life life life life life life life life (x4)
Life life life
Life life life
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Crédits
Red Hot Chili Peppers featured on this album are:
Flea, Anthony Kiedis, Hillel Slovak, Jack Irons, Chad Smith, John Frusciante, Jack Sherman and Cliff Martinez
Anthony Kiedis provides vocals on all tracks
Flea plays bass on all tracks
John Frusciante plays guitar on tracks 1,4,7,8,9,11 & 12
Hillel Slovak plays guitar on tracks 2, 3, 5, 10 & 13
Jack Sherman plays guitar on track 6
Chad Smith plays drums on tracks 1, 4, 7, 8, 9, 11 & 12
Jack Irons plays drums on tracks 2, 3, 5, 10 & 13
Cliff Martinez plays drums on track 6
Commentaire
La dernière compilation éditée par EMI. Flea voyant que de toute façon, le groupe ne pouvaient s'opposer à ce projet à préférer participer à cette compilation en éditant la préface intérieure du disque. Rien de bien nouveau et d'excitant dans ce disque. Aujourd'hui il devient très dure de mettre la main sur cet ojet réservé pour les collectionneurs.
