Текст (слова) песни: Babes in Toyland - Bluebell

 
Flys 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 want to live in the smallest corner of the densest mind of the 
fuckmost room and sing the stars they swing from the chandelier strings. 
You know who you are 
You`re dead meat motherfucker 
You don`t try to rape a goddess 
You are so obvious
 

Другие песни Babes in Toyland :

Angel Hair
Bluebell
Catatonic
Handsome And Gretel
He`s My Thing
Istigkeit
Laredo
Laugh My Head Off
Magick Flute
Mother
Pearl
Ragweed
Sweet 69