You could've had them but you let them slip away
They'll be hiding out by now
Somewhere well deep underground
Contacts, Informants, Rats who're on the take
Accessories to the fact
On a rope run out of slack
I heard your dirty conversations
Goon creeps to you, give us a name
Just want a little friendly chat
With the cunts who took the stash
You look worried, have you pissed yourself
We find them all the time, face down in a pool of slime
I heard your dirty conversations
The look outs have all run away
Howling 5 0 as they fled
We're really for it this time
Make no mistake
Tonight You're mine
It was Diamond who snitched on you all lies, all lies
We lifted him soon after Poole all lies, all lies
Tonight, or any night
Yeah, I saw him swing, kit was a sorry sight
Battered, swollen face still looked petrified
There were gaps where the carrion hacked
And livid pieces of flesh, exposed and covered in slime