Flys through the air with greatest disease
Takes little pills and calls them trapeze
I know you're right
Everything you do is right
Everything I do is true

Blubell 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 wanna 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 are
You're dead meat motherfucker

You don't try to rape a goddess
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

You are so obvious