Take another step/then another/ then another dying breath/
Nine lives have come and gone/number 10 is what I'm on/
Look the other way/then another/then another gets away/
So I climb down off my cross/and I fight another day…

What don't kill me/makes me stronger/I'm holding on,

I was only eight or nine, the last time
I had a heart-to-heart with Jesus
And let the devil take my childhood in my mind
I let the chemistry go and listen him call them twinners

So I packed another load and I cracked another beer
By the time I hit the road my conscious alwa