D.R.F.S.R.

Dirty rotten filthy stinking rich

Oh oh yeah

Italian cars as long as my street

I'm gonna wear exotic animals on my feet

Pretty rocks on my fingers, pretty bells on my toes

Lots of caviar for my mouth, maybe

I'll even pierce my nose

Give me, give me just half a chance

To lead you in this corporate dance

I'll be dirty rotten filthy stinking rich

Sign it all in the palm of my hand

Nothing gonna get in the way, do you understand

I got a house,

I got a jet

I got a Rolls

Royce painted blue

The only thing that's left is for me to own you too

Give me, give me just half a chance

To lead you in this corporate dance

I'll be dirty rotten filthy stinking rich

I'm gonna have more money than you have ever seen

Baby I just want all the frills

I'm gonna insulate my body in green, me too

I'm going to light my cigarettes with 100 dollar bills

Give me, give me just half a chance

To lead you in this corporate dance

Give me, give me just half a chance

To take you on a hopeless romance

And I'll be dirty rotten filthy stinking rich

I told you what

I want, I want bank accounts

And I want cd's and

I want early term roll overs

I want everything

Give me, give me, give me now the ****ing [Incomprehensible]