Blue Motel Room

Blue, songs are like tattoos
 You know I've been to sea before
 Crown and anchor me
 Or let me sail away
 Hey Blue, THERE is a song for you
 Ink on a pin
 Underneath the skin
 An empty space to fill in
 Well there're so many sinking now
 You've 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
 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
 There is your song from me