Stackridge - The Last Plimsoll lyrics

Pink rat cul-de-sac, defending your position Old hat, fat cat you'll believe that your condition Brings me down You don't consider how I plead You still perform your dirty deed How dirty can you be? Bad business, Chief witness, Left behind Third party, dumb smarty I don't mind Fat punk, low down skunk remember what you told me Mad monk, blind drunk, be a good boy and reward me Come on, the last plimsoll on my feet Will lead me where the squealers meet I'm squealing how are you? Bad business, Chief witness, Left behind Third party, dumb smarty I don't mind I had the strangest feeling I almost hit the ceiling I think someone is stealing me