Lyrics Matthew Good Band – Under The Influence
Text:
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?
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 want to see like we used to
under the influence
I dreamed I was a white tip slipping through the Pacific
my heart for a shipwreck and your legs left down below
some things they come, all things they go
and there ain’t nothing like exploding
if you’ve got something to explode
Album
Matthew Good Band – The Audio Of Being
Matthew Good Band – Sort Of A Protest Song
Matthew Good Band – Workers Sing A Song Of Mass Production
Matthew Good Band – Anti–Pop
Matthew Good Band – Rat Who Would Be King
Matthew Good Band – Under The Influence
Matthew Good Band – Fall Of Man
Matthew Good Band – Truffle Pigs
Matthew Good Band – I, The Throw Away
Matthew Good Band – Advertising On Police Cars
Matthew Good Band – Tripoli
Matthew Good Band – Carmelina
Matthew Good Band – Man Of Action