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