Flies through the air with the greatest disease Takes little pills and calls them trapeze I know you are 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 shes made out of gold I know you are right, everything you do is right Everything i do is true.
I, i li have in the densest corner of the deepest mind of the fuck-most room and sing "the stars they swing from their chandelier strings" (i know real love) You know who you are you are dead meat, motherfucker You dont try to rape a goddess
Flys through the air with the greatest disease Takes little pills and calls them trapeze I know you are right, everything you do is right Everything I do is true
Bluebell to hell
You are so obvious
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