Baby, I've got some words for you
When you get up in the afternoon
But you're not at home
You're out there alone, so I've come
To capture devices for spies with vices
Generals have fought for spies like you
A lady with secrets written all over her body
But I've heard you lie
I've read your file, you knew
I'd gather your life's work and shred it to pieces
Little baby come out, baby come out, baby come out
Little baby, won't you come out?
Little baby come out, baby come out, baby come out
I think there's someone here to see you
Run away
You've got disaster on your mind
They see the secrets in your eyes
They've got disaster on their minds
If they were to find you on their side
Little baby, come out
Disaster on your mind
Disaster was written by Nicole Lizée & Olga Goreas & Jace Lasek.
Disaster was produced by Jace Lasek & Olga Goreas.