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 f**king [Incomprehensible]