Under the influence, Under the influenceI'll try to push these words out though i know they wont be fluentThough everything's a mess, it cant go on like thisDay after day im getting older wiser and less impressed Pavement against your faceThese songs are overplayedSeems like its always nightIt hasn't been my day Three strikes im outIll scream and shoutOut the window of my car with all my friendsPlace your bets and count the heads huddled around you3am is nothing just one more after twoThese days are coming to an endI'll make them time well spent Here through the aftermath. Past damsels in distressTipping back bottles and under tables piled on with regretAnd dont forget the rest they're all after whats bestFor themselves only so tired but never give it a rest Ill never get that wayim through with acting fakeIts when you saving facethats when you lose your way Three strikes im outIll scream and shoutOut the window of my car with all my friendsPlace your bets and count the heads huddled around you3am is nothing just one more after twoThese happy days are nearing to an endSo ill make them time well spent