Speed Demon Lyrics - Dwarves

Los Angeles, city of eternal night 

The dream of a girl thirteen 

Swirling cherry vanilla 

What this jungle be 

Down is the skirt of a juvenile dream queen 

Hot like an asphalt 7-11 

Or maybe a suffragette 

The hips sink ? 

The orb ? 

The face dripping Clearasil and cum 

But by the neon light of the Oki-Dog 

I knew I'd seen that face before 

She raced 

Quite like a speed demon yeah 

Off into the night 

She went 

Quite like a speed demon 

But she ain't never coming back 

She was a speed demon yeah 

Talk about speed, baby