Blue, songs are like tattoos
You know I've been to sea betore
Crown and anchor me
Or let me sail away
Hey Blue, here is a song for you
Underneath the skin
Ink on a pin
You've got to keep thinking
An empty space to fill in
Needles, guns, and grass
Well there're so many sinking now
Acid, booze, and ass
You can make it thru these waves
Lots of laughs, lots of laughs
Everybody's saying that hell's the hippest way to go
Blue, I love you
Well I don't think so But I'm gonna take a look around it though
A foggy lullaby
Blue, here is a shell for you
Inside you'll hear a sigh
There is your song from me.
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