Chris Dugan - Baby Eyes (Demolicious Version) lyrics

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! I'm out of control! Oh baby when i see your pretty face I say woah! God rest your f**ing soul! 'cause baby, baby i was born to k**! 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! I'm out of control! Oh baby when i see your pretty face I say woah! God rest your f**ing soul! 'cause baby, baby eyes Oh baby eyes Well baby I was born to...k**!