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
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'm gonna take a look around it, though Blue, I love you
Hey, Blue, here is a shell for you Inside you'll hear a sigh A foggy lullabyTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.