Bluebell

Flies through the air with the greatest disease

Takes little pills and calls them 'trapeze'

I know you're right, everything you do is right

Everything i do is true.

Bluebell

To hell

Lo and behold a girl with a goal

Looks so old she's made out of gold

I know you're right, everything you do is right

Everything i do is true.

I, i live in the densest corner

of the deepest mind

of the ****-most room

and sing "the stars they swing from their chandelier strings"

(i know real love)

You know who you are

You're dead meat, ************

You don't try to rape a goddess

Flys through the air with the greatest disease

Takes little pills and calls them 'trapeze'

I know you're right, everything you do is right

Everything I do is true

Bluebell

to hell

You are so obvious