Bluebell

Song Bluebell
Artist Babes In Toyland
Album Lived

Lyrics

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
Bluebell to hell
I want to live in the smallest corner
In the densest mind in the fuck 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 motherfucker
You don't try to rape a goddess
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
You are so obvious