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Blue, songs are like tattoos |
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You know I've been to sea before |
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Crown and anchor me |
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Or let me sail away |
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Hey Blue, THERE is a song for you |
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Ink ON A Pin |
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Underneath the skin |
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An empty space to fill in |
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Well there's so many sinking now |
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You've got to keep thinking |
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You can make it through these waves |
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Acid, booze, and ass |
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Needles, guns, and grass |
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Lots of laughs, lots of laughs |
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Everybody's saying that hell's the hippest way to go |
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Well I don't think so |
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But I'm gonna take a look around it though |
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Blue, I love you |
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Blue, here is a shell for you |
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Inside you'll hear a sigh |
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A foggy lullaby |
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There is your song from me |
