Rolling In On A Burning Tire Lyrics - The Dead Weather

The moon is always full for us 

The road is always clear 

That's not what you want to hear 

One is born so one can die 

You must wait a real long time 

That's more than you can bear 

And the days will come and go 

And the band will march along 

Till the day you cast a shadow 

And it's nothing like your own 

Rolling in on a burning tire 

You're going to set my house on fire 

Just to show me you were there 

Well, I was raised up like a snake 

You were raised to leave me bait 

I always, always take 

And the days will come and go 

And the band will march along 

Till the day you cast a shadow 

And it's nothing like your own 

The moon is always full for us 

The road is always clear 

That's not what you want to hear 

That's not what you want to hear