Baby Eyes - Demo
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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 ♪ 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
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:15
- Key
- 11
- Tempo
- 179 BPM