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