
Cat running short on 9
Slow Me Down Verse 1 I’ve had years that left me empty Had some mornings I couldn’t rise Spent my twenties starting over More damn times than I can count I’ve been broke and I’ve been broken Learned to live with what went wrong And I ain’t standing here pretending I was standing all along Verse 2 There’s a funny thing about failure That nobody likes to say If you don’t take a single chance You can’t lose one anyway And I’ve lost enough to know now That the odds don’t favor me But I ain’t learned a damn thing From the chances I didn’t take Chorus You can slow me down You can knock me to the ground You can take the things I counted on And turn ’em upside down And I won’t say that nothing hurts me Hell, that wouldn’t be the truth But I ain’t done becoming Just because I’m black and blue Verse 3 I’ve watched a few good plans go under Had some bad ones come around Sometimes every single answer Was another way to drown But there’s work that needs doing There’s some life I haven’t lived And I’ve still got a hundred things I’m willing to fail to get Chorus You can slow me down You can knock me to the ground I might stay there for a minute Till I find my way around I won’t claim that I’m unbreakable Or always know what to do But I ain’t done becoming Just because I’m black and blue Bridge — band drops back I used to count my victories By the things that went my way Now I count the chances taken When I had every right to stay And I might get my ass kicked tomorrow Like I did the day before But I’d rather know I went and tried Than wonder what I could’ve done Final Chorus — full band You can slow me down You can knock me to the ground You can leave me with a hard road And no easy way around I ain’t saying I can’t lose it I ain’t saying I don’t bruise But the only way I’m finished Is if I decide I’m through [Band finishes. Chord rings. Silence.] Encore — one guitar, spoken-sung I spent the year getting my ass kicked By damn near everything I tried If bad luck was a competition I’d have won it by July But I’ve still got plans for tomorrow Still got reasons to begin And they can count up all my failures… [Pause. Band crashes back in.] BUT LOOK WHO’S STILL WINNING! Like a goddamn black cat would not lie the land with my feet up [Short outro riff. End.]

