On the Pier

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!