Who's the girl with the vacant eyes
The hinter boots and the spandex thighs?
And who's the girl with the Mohawk cut
Long in chains and a tattooed bu*t?
She's my baby (and she's outta control)
She's my baby (and she's outta control)
She used to be such a simple soul, but now
She's my baby (and she's outta control)
Who is that with the Persian cat
Certain urges on the welcome mat?
(She's outta control, she's outta control)
She looks like someone from the world of art
With a ravaged knife and a savage heart
(She's outta control, she's outta control)
She's my baby (and she's outta control)
She's my baby (and she's outta control)
She used to be so casual, but now
She's my baby (and she's outta control)
Who is that day dream, that beautiful tramp queen
Who can that lovely thing be?
Is she someone's mother, a strange older brother?
Did she really come here with me?
She's outta control, she's outta control
She's outta control, she's outta control
Who is that day dream, that beautiful tramp queen
Who can that lovely thing be?
I think I know her, the fake and a poser
But wait, oh my God, it can't be
Yes it is! It's my baby! She's my baby!
She's my baby
She's my baby
She's my baby
She's my baby
She's my baby
And she's outta control