Fourteen cheerleader coldfront, point your nose beyond Creeping boys in alleys find them when you're gone Stick close to locker rooms and waving clothes to wear You will hold them dear to something queer and stare Sixteen used companions have nowhere to stay Give them access to parking spaces, no coin meters there Stick close to locker rooms and waving clothes to wear You will hold them dear to something queer and stare You will hold them dear to something queer and stare