For as long as I remember Harmed everyone that I know 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... These are the tales of the mean fist The tales of the mean fist
And to my abandoned daughter 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
The law's closing in on me... Just made a warden's list These are the tales of the mean fist The tales of the mean fist
Three walls and prison bars 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
And when I die I know that it is It will be a cold, grey day When they lower down mean fist