lou reed sang "how do you think it feels", this guy didn't know or care but would be more than helpful letting you find out.
Lyrics
embers from the glowing, walled reflections in your eyes
euphoria and ecstasy, are they pupils or disguise?
like bullets from a pill box hidden in some hill
speedway tracks to destiny, a party or a kill
another few kilos metered
that's all that makes you smile
you're an american speedometer
same distance, but in miles
ashes from the spiral stairs that once were heaven bound
cover packages and idols and that bruise your hand has found
are your golden calves from too much sun or from some tan salon?
feral stalks your attitude, whether lines or smoking guns
another few kilos metered
keeping you in style
a living american speedometer
same distance, only miles
