Babes in Toyland — Bluebell

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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, to hell

Low 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

Bluebell
To hell, to hell

Huh, right
Uah

I live in the smallest corner
In the densest mind
In the fuck most room
Swinging from the stars
Swing from their chandelier strings
You know who you are
You’re dead meat, motherfucker
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, to hell

You are so obvious