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Letra de Baby Eyes (Demo)

Year of the rat, last of the litterSomebody shot the babysitter They say my middle name is Danger The kind you keep away from strangers I say whoa I'm out of controlWell baby when I see your pretty face I say whoa God rest your fucking soul 'Cause baby baby I was born to kill I pulled the trigger for the shooting starsI am the motor in your crashing car I am the cherub in the Air of spring I am the bullet in your magazine I say whoa I'm out of controlWell baby when I see your pretty face I say whoa God rest your fucking soul 'Cause baby, baby eyes Baby eyes Baby I was born to kill