Desert rose
In a teenage dream
You
were burnt alive
By the heat of the
street
It made your head all hot
You
couldn’t answer the facts
You just don’t
know
Blow my head off
Kid
guerilla
You’re such a killa
My kid
guerilla
You’re such a killa
In a masquerade
You were mesmerized
By the beat of the whip
You swung your
legs up high
You couldn’t answer them
back
You just don’t know
Blow my head
off
Kid guerilla
You’re such a
killa
My teenage honey
You’re such a
killa
Downtime
In a
teenage dream
In masquerade
You don’t
know
In a fantasy
In a teenage
dream
Go
Just a little kiss
To make it go away
You lack
Just a little push
To help her come
awake
In masquerade
You just
don’t know
Blow my head off
Kid guerilla
You’re such a killa
My
kid guerilla
Make me money
over and
over now
Kid guerilla
You’re
such a killa
My teenage honey
Make me
money
Over and over now