Kiss Meets The Phantom of The Park - Music

Music

The film's music in the European release was purely performed by Kiss.

No. Title Writer(s) Original release Length
1. "Radioactive" Simmons Gene Simmons (1978) 3:50
2. "Almost Human" Simmons Love Gun (1977) 2:49
3. "Mr. Make Believe" Simmons Gene Simmons (1978) 4:00
4. "Man of 1,000 Faces" Simmons Gene Simmons (1978) 3:16
5. "Rip and Destroy" ("Hotter Than Hell" with different lyrics) Stanley Hotter Than Hell (1974) 3:30
6. "Rock 'N' Roll All Nite" Simmons, Stanley Dressed to Kill (1975) 2:49
7. "Shout it Out Loud" Stanley, Simmons, Ezrin Destroyer (1976) 2:49
8. "Easy Thing" Criss, Stan Penridge Peter Criss (1978) 3:53
9. "That's the Kind of Sugar Papa Likes" Criss, Penridge Peter Criss (1978) 2:59
10. "Beth" Criss, Penridge Destroyer (1978) 2:45
11. "Love in Chains" Stanley Paul Stanley (1978) 3:34
12. "I Stole Your Love" Stanley Love Gun (1977) 3:04
13. "Hold Me, Touch Me" Stanley Paul Stanley (1978) 3:40
14. "Fractured Mirror" Frehley Ace Frehley (1978) 5:25
15. "New York Groove" Ballard Ace Frehley (1978) 3:01
16. "Hooked on Rock 'N' Roll" Criss, Penridge, Poncia Peter Criss (1978) 3:37
17. "Classical Guitar Segue" John Shane Howell Gene Simmons (1978) -
18. "It Must Be That Look In Her Eyes" The Golden Staters The Golden Staters (1972) 1:56

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