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Flies through the air with the greatest disease Takes little pills and calls them trapeze I know youre 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 youre 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 Youre dead meat motherfucker You dont try to rape a goddess Flies through the air with the greatest disease Takes little pills and calls them trapeze I know youre right Everything you do is right Everything I do is true Bluebell to hell You are so obvious