. [Intro - Electric Blues Guitar Riff, Heavy Footsteps, Lighter Flick Sound FX, Spoken Monologue] (Spoken - thick UK accent, low & authoritative) "Mick Gatto... The last man standing from the Carlton Crew. When Benji Veniamin pulled a gun in La Porchetta... Mick walked out alive, and Benji left in a bag." [Verse 1 - Slow Blues-Hiphop Groove, Heavy Drums, Gritty Electric Guitar] Old-school mediator sitting in the back room, While the young street shooters raced toward their doom. Head of the Carlton Crew, watching empires fall, Keeping cool-headed while the rest lost it all. Two-thousand-and-four, March afternoon heat, Benji walked in with a gun from the street. Top hitman for Carl, blood fresh on his hand, Thought he’d put a bullet in the leader of the band. Back room brawl in the pizza venue chair, Gatto grabbed the barrel, fighting for his air. Forty-five caliber, three shots fired tight, Benji hit the floor in the middle of the light. [Pre-Chorus - Wailing Blues Guitar & Heavy Turntable Scratches] (Scratch: "Mick Gatto... self-defense... sole survivor!") Stood trial for the shooting with his head held high, The jury said innocent, let the godfather by! [Chorus - Heavy Blues-Hiphop Beat, Hammond Organ, Wailing Guitar] THE LAST MAN STANDING WHEN THE SMOKE CLEARS AWAY! Outlived every rival to fight another day! From Lygon Street heavyweight to courtroom defense, The only mob boss who made a bit of sense! Yeah, MICK GATTO, THE UNTOUCHABLE NAME! (Scratch: "Carlton Crew... last boss standing...") Walked through the fire and survived the whole game! [Verse 2 - Gritty Pocket Groove, Deep Bass, Distorted Guitar Riffs] While Carl went to Barwon and the Morans went under, Mick kept his business clean, dodging the thunder. Mediating conflicts, holding union weight, Navigating past every trap of the state. Didn't end up on a slab, didn't end up in a cell, The only true survivor from the Melbourne hell. Outlived the hitmen, the bosses, and the war, Walking out the court through the double front door. [Chorus - Heavy Blues-Hiphop Beat, Hammond Organ, Wailing Guitar] THE LAST MAN STANDING WHEN THE SMOKE CLEARS AWAY! Outlived every rival to fight another day! From Lygon Street heavyweight to courtroom defense, The only mob boss who made a bit of sense! Yeah, MICK GATTO, THE UNTOUCHABLE NAME! (Scratch: "Carlton Crew... last boss standing...") Walked through the fire and survived the whole game! [Outro - Wailing Guitar Solo Fades, Heavy Cigar Smoke FX, Abrupt Tape-Stop Finish] (Spoken - calm, cold, deadpan) "June 2005. Not guilty by reason of self-defense. The last king of Lygon Street." (Subtle vinyl scratch, sudden abrupt tape-stop finish)
