| Song | Properties Of Propaganda (Fuk This Shit On Up) |
| Artist | Fishbone |
| Album | Give A Monkey A Brain And He'll Swear He's The Center Of The Universe |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Fisher | |
| Best to bust the dust | |
| Of a flour to powder the crust | |
| A grain of sand and a gust of wind | |
| To stir my stomach | |
| And a ground swell to shake | |
| The all that it must take | |
| To break the headache | |
| In my earthquake | |
| Git together yo' shit | |
| Move your ass to a proper toilet | |
| We gonna fuc | |
| We gonna phuck | |
| We gonna fuque this shit on up | |
| Git it like it's posed to be gotten | |
| Hear it like it's posed to be heard | |
| Shake it loose | |
| Shake it loose holy cow | |
| Sittin silly like a morning roost | |
| Time don't tell no swells | |
| Cock-A-Doodle- | |
| Do duck or git goosed | |
| Cock-A-Doodle- | |
| Do duck or git goosed | |
| Sittin it on down | |
| Sit your ass on down | |
| Git together your shit | |
| Move your ass to a proper toilet | |
| It's the properties of propaganda | |
| When your feet don't move and you | |
| Don't know where you standda |
| zuo ci : Fisher | |
| Best to bust the dust | |
| Of a flour to powder the crust | |
| A grain of sand and a gust of wind | |
| To stir my stomach | |
| And a ground swell to shake | |
| The all that it must take | |
| To break the headache | |
| In my earthquake | |
| Git together yo' shit | |
| Move your ass to a proper toilet | |
| We gonna fuc | |
| We gonna phuck | |
| We gonna fuque this shit on up | |
| Git it like it' s posed to be gotten | |
| Hear it like it' s posed to be heard | |
| Shake it loose | |
| Shake it loose holy cow | |
| Sittin silly like a morning roost | |
| Time don' t tell no swells | |
| CockADoodle | |
| Do duck or git goosed | |
| CockADoodle | |
| Do duck or git goosed | |
| Sittin it on down | |
| Sit your ass on down | |
| Git together your shit | |
| Move your ass to a proper toilet | |
| It' s the properties of propaganda | |
| When your feet don' t move and you | |
| Don' t know where you standda |
| zuò cí : Fisher | |
| Best to bust the dust | |
| Of a flour to powder the crust | |
| A grain of sand and a gust of wind | |
| To stir my stomach | |
| And a ground swell to shake | |
| The all that it must take | |
| To break the headache | |
| In my earthquake | |
| Git together yo' shit | |
| Move your ass to a proper toilet | |
| We gonna fuc | |
| We gonna phuck | |
| We gonna fuque this shit on up | |
| Git it like it' s posed to be gotten | |
| Hear it like it' s posed to be heard | |
| Shake it loose | |
| Shake it loose holy cow | |
| Sittin silly like a morning roost | |
| Time don' t tell no swells | |
| CockADoodle | |
| Do duck or git goosed | |
| CockADoodle | |
| Do duck or git goosed | |
| Sittin it on down | |
| Sit your ass on down | |
| Git together your shit | |
| Move your ass to a proper toilet | |
| It' s the properties of propaganda | |
| When your feet don' t move and you | |
| Don' t know where you standda |