Teenage queen, a sweet gamine Immortal youth, a libertine Is she real or just a dream My heart beats fast like benzedrine Every time that she walks by Sends shivers down my spine Makes me want to die
She is out there on her own Perfection in her chromosomes She walks by I need to know Her blood red lips as soft as snow
Every time that she walks by Sends shivers down my spine Makes me want to die
She's a cherry bomb She's a bullet in my head Pull the trigger and I'm dead Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah
When she walks across the floor Electric shock and my heart is raw Is she real or just a dream My heart beats fast like benzedrine Every time that she walks by Sends shivers down my spine Makes me want to die
Oh yeah, she's a cherry bomb She's a bullet in my head Pull the trigger and I'm dead Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah She's a cherry bomb She's a bullet in my head Pull the trigger and I'm dead She's a cherry bomb Dream about her in my bed Pull the trigger and I'm dead Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah