Blue, songs are like tatoos You know I've been to see before Crown and anchor me, Or let me sail away Blue, there 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 gotta keep thinking You can make it through these waves Acid, booze, and ass Needles, guns, and grass Lots of laughs, lots of laughs Everybody's saying that Hell's the hippest way to go Well, I don't think so, but I'll 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 There is your from me (yudha)