Baby Eyes

Lyrics
[Intro] Go! Go! Go! [Verse 1] 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 [Chorus] I say, "Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh I'm out of control" Well, baby, when I see your pretty face I say, "Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh God rest your fuckin' soul" 'Cause baby, baby, I was born to kill [Verse 2] I pulled the trigger for 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 [Chorus] I say, "Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh I'm out of control" Well, baby, when I see your pretty face I say, "Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh God rest your fuckin' soul" 'Cause baby, baby eyes Well, baby, baby eyes Well, baby, baby, I was born to... kill!
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Credits
- Writers
- Billie Joe Armstrong
- Mike Dirnt
- Tré Cool