Baby Eyes Lyrics

Go, go, go!

Year of the rat, last of the leader
Somebody shot the babysitter
They say my middle name is Danger
The kind to keep away from strangers

I am singing woah oh oh oh oh
I'm out of control
Oh baby will I see your pretty face
I say oh oh oh oh oh
God rest your fucking soul
Cause baby baby I was born to kill

I pulled the trigger from the shooting stars
I am a model in your crashing car
I am the sheriff in the Arab spring
I am the bullet in your magazine

I am singing woah oh oh oh oh
I'm out of control
Oh baby when I see your pretty face
I say woah oh oh oh oh
God rest your fucking soul
Cause baby baby eyes
Uh baby baby eyes
Uh baby baby I was born to... kill