Songs are like tatoos You know iv been to sea before crown and anchor me, or let me sail away Hey blue Here is a song for us Ink on a pin Underneath the skin An empty space to fill in Well therere so many sinking now Youve got to keep thinking You can make it thru these waves Acid, booze, and ass Needles, guns, and grass Lots of laughs, lots of laughs () Everybodys saying that hells the hippest way to go Well I dont think so But Im gonna take a look around it though Blue, I love you () Blue, here is a shell for you Inside youll hear a sigh A foggy lullaby There is your song from me