I knew it was you
Oh, yes! I knew it!
How could I be wrong?
You came wearing Fru Ndi Regalia
And riding a Biya Limousine.
You locked me and the children in the loo
In order to go and drink up free vomit
Like a cursed guitar string badly strung
Today you dial my number and call me Amalia
For God`s sake, I`m your wife, Rosine!