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