cadillac gas mask
bruce dickinson
i saw the girl drive a cab limousine
she thinks she's a movie queen
steel rails move to the beat
you've got lead in your pants
take a walk on the street
girls are letting gas as you're going nowhere
stuck on your wheels again
there was a time when the air was sweet and pure
now you're sitting in my back yard smoking up the air
pedal to the metal but you're getting nowhere