Mean First lyrics

Artist  : Street Dogs 
Song : Mean First



 Send "Mean First" Ringtone to your Cell 

 For as long as I remember

I ran a life of
crime

Harmed everyone that I know

Stolen what's not mine

Problems solved
through violence

Feelings dulled with
booze

Father always yelling at me

Shape up or you will lose



The
law's closing in on me...

Just made a BOLO
list

Hear this confessional 

These
are the tales of the mean fist

The tales of
the mean fist



And to my abandoned
daughter

I know I let you down

And I
hope some day you'll pardon me

For the
damage that I've done

Your father fought
the needle

And a judge says the needle
won

Looks like I traded our picket
fence

For a prison cell



The
law's closing in on me...

Just made a
warden's list

Hear this confessional 

These are the tales of the mean fist

The
tales of the mean fist



Now
listen...



Three walls and prison
bars

Are all I'll ever know Love and
compassion

Will become foreign words

And it won't make a damn bit of difference 

If I repent or make amends

Life on the
installment plan

Will surely be my
death



Consider this a junkie's 

Last will and testament

And when I die I
know that it is 

Safe to place a bet

Not a tear will be shed

Nor a rose for my
casket

It will be a cold, grey day

When they lower down mean fist