Baby Eyes - Demo

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 whoa I'm out of control
 Well baby when I see your pretty face
 I say whoa God rest your fucking soul
 'Cause baby baby I was born to kill
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 I pulled the trigger for the shooting stars
 I 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 control
 Well 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
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:15
Key
11
Tempo
179 BPM

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