Go go go

The other rat lights of the meter
Somebody shot the babysitter
They say my middle name is Danger
The guy you keep away from strangers

Im singing whoa-oh-oh
Im out of control
Oh baby when I see your pretty face
I say whoa-oh-oh
Gotta rest your fucking soul
Cause baby baby I was born to kill

I pulled the trigger from the shooting stars
I am a motor in your crashing car
I am the cherub in the Arab spring
I am a bullet in your magazine

Im singing whoa-oh-oh
Im out of control
Oh baby when I see your pretty face
I said whoa-oh-oh
Gotta rest your fucking soul
Cause baby baby eyes
Oh baby baby eyes
Oh baby baby I was born to kill