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