Audioslave: I Am The Highway

Birds and swine, be rest of me

Long and weary my road has been

I was lost in the cities alone

In the hills of sorrow or pity

For leaving a feeling

I am not your rolling wheels

I am the highway

I am not your carpet ride, I am the sky.

Friends and liars don't wait for me.

As I get on all by myself I put millions of miles under my heels

And still too close to you I feel, yeah

I am not your rolling wheels, I am the highway

I am not your carpet ride, I am the sky, I am not your blowing wind, I am the lightning,

I am not your autumn moon

I am the night

The night

Yeah

I am not your rolling wheels

I am the highway

I am not your carpet ride, I am the sky.

I am not your blowing wind, I am the lightning.

I am not your autumn moon,

I am alive, alive, yeah

EH