Red Hot Chili Peppers traz som clássico em nova música, “Tippa My Tongue”. Ouça com a letra

Junto com o single, a banda disponibilizou um colorido videoclipe, com Anthony Kiedis, John Frusciante, Flea e Chad Smith tocando juntos e se divertindo bastante. Assim que “Tippa My Tongue” foi lançada, a sua letra logo chamou a atenção dos seguidores mais fiéis do grupo.

O refrão da faixa começa com os versos “We’ve only just begun / Funky monks are on the run”, em uma referência clara à faixa “Funky Monks“, um dos destaques do clássico álbum dos californianos, “Blood Sugar Sex Magic”.

Esta é a primeira amostra do próximo disco do quarteto, “Return of the Dream Cantee”, que chegará nas plataformas de streaming no dia 14 de outubro. O álbum é mais uma parceria da banda com o produtor Rick Rubin.

Ouça “Tippa My Tongue” com a letra abaixo:

“Tippa My Tongue”

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya
Well, I’m an animal
Somethin’ like a cannibal
I’m very flammable
And partially programmable

Centuries of overuse
Now I wear it nice and loose

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya
Well, it’s ubiquitous
Tell me, can you stick to this?
I’m on the brink of this
And tell me what you think of this

I’m in the Beauregard’s
Slow me down if I get hard

We’ve only just begun
Funky monks are on the run
(Gonna, gonna)
Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue
And when you walk away
I know what the kiss would say
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah
Gonna get you now

Her perfume smells like gasoline
My girlfriend’s trash is nice and clean
Acid landing on my tongue
I think you know we’ve just begun

She don’t want the ladies room
Transatlantic super groom

Your hairplane is a monument
The sexy art of continence
And now I know you by your scent
Let it be, we both get bent

Need a minute to repair
Sunny-siders always share

We’ve only just begun
Funky monks are on the run
(Gonna, gonna)
Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue
And when you walk away
I know what your kiss would say
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah
I’m gonna get you with the tip of my gun

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya
Well, I believe in love
Perfectly receivin’ love
It’s vociferous
Then come and get a whiff of this

I’m at the pyramids
Never had a fear of kids

Ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya-ya-ya, ya
I’m on the precipice
I come and make a mess of this
It’s the apocalypse
I try to get a sock of this

I’m at the county fair
Haystack ride, I’ll pull your hair

We’ve only just begun
Funky monks are on the run
(Gonna, gonna)
Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue
And when you walk away
I know what your kiss would say
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah
Gonna get you with the tip of my gun
We’ve only just begun
Funky monks are on the run
(Gonna, gonna)
Gonna get you with the tip of my tongue
And if you walk away
I know what your kiss would say
Ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah, ah
Gonna get you now