I’m singing 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’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
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