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