You really are a pig, you waddle all the way
Fifi needs to pull you around, you can't walk anymore
With your filthy fur coat, your greasy make-up
Your gossiping at some old f*cking ladies club
(FFFFFF Filthy f*cking Funguscunt)
You feel so powerful, you watch down on everything
But your shit is brown too, and it's time after time
You don't drive a Fiat Panda, because that is to less for you
You are a big pig, that's how I feel
Stop with all the powder, it's useless
A slut is a slut, with or without money
Now don't think that I mean everything
But I wanna shoot you in your wooden leg