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
