Baby Eyes

Go, go, go!

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

I say, "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, I was born to kill

I pulled the trigger for the shooting stars
I am a motor in your crashing car
I am the cherub in the Arab spring
I am the bullet in your magazine

I say, "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
Oh baby, baby, eyes
Oh baby, baby, I was born to...
Kill