babes in toyland 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 Bluebell to hell I want to live in the smallest corner In the densest mind in the fuckmost room And sing The stars they swing from Their chandelier strings I know real love You know who you