mean motherfucker

i'm a broken record

talking bout my past

i got stones in my pocket at the midnight mass

and i'll be damned if i get it

when you tell me that

i'm just a mean motherfucker that'll never last

i was there for the record

stuck in a trance

you had me weak in the knees

i couldn't stand

i need a cold drink of water

right when i land

and the least you can tell me

is when it began

and i don't need a reason why

i see the seasons pass me by

cuz i'm a broken record

talking bout my past

i got stones in my pocket at the midnight mass

and i'll be damned if i get it

when you tell me that

i'm just a mean motherfucker that'll never last

am i weak just to think

that i'm at my end

i got the time and the change

to call on a friend

don't need a deep conversation

just a hey how you been

cuz i'll be gone in a month

if we don't do this again

i see the envy in your eyes

that gave me reason in disguise

cuz i'm a broken record

talking bout my past

i got stones in my pocket at the midnight mass

and i'll be damned if i get it

when you tell me that

i'm just a mean motherfucker that'll never last