Lyrics of Freaky Styley

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Lyrics of
Freaky Styley

Jungle man
Hollywood (africa)
American Ghost Dance
If you want me to Stay
nevermind
freaky styley
blackeyed blonde
the brothers cup
battle ship
lovin and touchin
catholic school girls rule
thirty dirty birds
yertle the turtle

Jungle Man Back to the Top

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

Hollywood (Africa) Back to the Top

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

American Ghost Dance Back to the Top

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...

If you Want me to Stay (Sly Stone) Back to the Top
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

Nevermind Back to the Top

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

Freaky Styley Back to the Top

Say it loud

I'm freaky styley

And I'm proud ! (repeat many times)

Blackeyed Blonde Back to the Top

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 !

The Brothers Cup Back to the Top

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

Battle Ship Back to the Top

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

Lovin and Touchin Back to the Top

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.

Catholic School Girls Rule
Back to the Top

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 !

Thirty Dirty Birds Back to the Top

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

Yertle The Turtle Back to the Top

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...