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Street Dogs - Mean First lyrics
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 
 Street Dogs - Mean First - http://motolyrics.com/street-dogs/mean-first-lyrics.html
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












