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 fucking ladies club      (FFFFFF Filthy Fucking 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