Go go go
The other rat lights of the meter
Somebody shot the babysitter
They say my middle name is Stranger
The guy you keep away from strangers
I´m singing oh oh oh oh oh
I´m out of control
Oh baby when I see your pretty face
I say oh oh oh oh oh
God rest your fucking soul
Cause baby baby I was born to go
I pulled the trigger from the shooting stars
I am a model in your crashing car
I am the sheriff and the arab spring
I am a poor man in your magazine
I´m singing oh oh oh oh oh
I´m out of control
Oh baby when I see your pretty face
I said oh oh oh oh oh
God rest your fucking soul
Cause baby baby eyes
Uh baby baby eyes
Uh baby baby I was born to… kill