52 Blue

Put your ear down there and tell me if you hear that

52 hertz, what could it be

Some kind of beast of the deep, it sounds so lonely

With a voice like that I'm really not surprised

It's as if the desperation just comes foaming out his mouth

Like a trail of oil a ship's left in its wake

Still you can't help feeling sorry for that lonely little voice down there

Looking for a friend

Me, I'm just a beast

I couldn't be more alone