Green Day - Baby Eyes lyrics

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Green Day - Baby Eyes lyrics

Year of the rat, last of the litter Somebody shot the babysitter They say my middle name is Danger The kind to 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, baby eyes Oh baby, baby I was born to... k**!