BluenSongs are like tattoosnYou know I’ve been to sea beforenCrown and anchor menOr let me sail awaynnHey bluenHere is a song for younInk on a pinnUnderneath the skinnAn empty space to fill innnYou’ve got to keep thinkingnThere’re so many sinkingnYou got to keep thinkingnWe can make it through these wavesnnAcid, booze and assnNeedles, guns and grassnLots of laughsnLots of laughsnnEverybody’s saying that hell’s the hippest way to go outnI don’t think sonBut I’m gonna take a look around it thoughnBlue, I love, I love younI love younnBlue, here is a shell for younInside you’ll hear a sighnA foggy lullabynThere is your song from me nBluenFrom me