Under the Influence

I dreamed I was a pigeon
 Slipping through the heavens
 Like a 747
 Everyone left down below
 Locked in a house of my invention
 Learning the don'ts of fire prevention
 If I roast marshmallows over their bodies
 Do you think God will still find their souls?
 Just want to be like we used to
 Under the influence
 Just wanna see like we used to
 Under the influence
 Under the in-
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 I dreamed I was a whitetip
 Slipping through the Pacific
 My heart for a shipwreck
 And your legs left down below
 Some things they come
 All things they go
 There ain't nothing like exploding
 If you've got somethin' to explode
 Something
 Just want to be like we used to
 Under the influence
 Just wanna see like we used to
 Under the influence
 Under the in-
 Ah, ah
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 Oh
 Just want to be like we used to
 Under the influence
 Just wanna see like we used to
 Under the influence
 ♪
 Under the in-
 Ah, ah
 Under the in-
 Ah, ah
 Ah, ah
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 Ah, ah
 Ah, ah
 Ah, ah
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