BABYTALK

You're on the tip of my tongue
On the back of my mind
The most beautiful thing
I could ever find
You hit me with the
Shock and awe
Back and forth
Hit me up when duty calls
Cut it close with your opinions
Stuck at home with Stockholm syndrome
Like it raw
Rock and roll
Mirror mirror
On the wall
Using your imagination
Holding back no I can't
Talk

Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh

You're my last resort
You're my last regret
Better jump quick
Or you'll wind up dead
You hit me with the
Shock and awe
Back and forth
Hit me up when duty calls
Cut it close with your opinions
Stuck at home with Stockholm syndrome
Like it raw
Rock and roll
Mirror mirror
On the wall
Using your imagination
Holding back no I can't
Talk

Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh



Credits
Writer(s): Noah Richardson
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