Baby Eyes (Lyrics)

Go! Year of the rat, last of the litter Somebody shot the babysitter They say my middle name is "Danger" The guy you keep away from strangers I say woah oh oh oh oh I'm out of control Oh baby will 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 from the shooting stars I am the 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 will 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