On the Pier

Lyrics

I'm gonna leave you, baby Standing in line alone? It's the sweet, sweet candy Sweet like honeycomb Down on the pier where everything's a little clearer Crosstown traffic is running through my ears Can't explain it, don't even want to claim it You got me hooked like I'm some kind of famous It's so ignoramous and nobody's gonna change I'll take you to your water, let me put out your flame I may be scared, but I have no fear Maybe a little paranoid, but that comes from smoking beer, baby Leave us alone and we'll come home Wagging our tails behind us Oh, my dear, down on the pier Where cops are shooting cops and acting kind of weird She'll fly, don't bother me Cause I don't [?] so incredibly She'll fly, don't bother me Cause I don't [?] so incredibly I want to be with you so awfully bad I need you by my side (baby I'm here) I want to be with you so awfully bad ([?]) (I got nowhere to run to, baby) Flower child, I'm growing wild, but I dig your style I'm just a child, but I like drinking those cigarettes You love me, you love me not You got me feeling like a robot I'm just a tot, I'm all in knots, but I like drinking on cigar-rots I'm an endangered species, somebody come and save me I'm down on the pier And drinking those cigarettes and... She'll fly, don't bother me Cause I don't [?] so incredibly She'll fly, don't bother me Cause I don't [?] so incredibly I want to be with you so awfully bad I need you by my side (by your side, baby) I want to be with you so awfully bad ([?]) Now you can't [?] (I got nowhere to run to, baby) I know you're here making fun of me But that ain't why we're here Oh, my dear I feel the pain taking over me I hope it's not a bad You know why I hate the one I love? I got nowhere to run to I'm gonna leave you, baby Standing in line alone? You're so sweet, sweet candy Sweet like honeycomb She'll fly, don't go away I think I need you every day She'll fly, don't go away And we'll go on and on and on out to the sea I need you so bad You're the best friend I ever had I need you by my side Flower child, I'm going wild, but I dig your style I'm just a child, but I like drinking those cigarettes You love me, you love me not You got me feeling like a robot I'm just a tot, I'm all in knots, but I like drinking those cigar-rots I'm an endangered species, somebody come and save me I'm down on the pier And drinking those cigarettes and... Now, I'm in your ear And I'm not like ear wax, you can't clean me out now, baby? [?] to the bottom of the pier Lo fidelity And all stars Uh, shake your, uh, shake your Doody-whopper-bopper Yeah!