Stoned Lyrics - The Brinks

sold out 

the mezzanine, the stalls and the seating followed 

right now its hard to get in so come back again tomorrow 

show starts 7pm, at 8 they will leave the doors closed 

don't rush if you're not here, we'll show it again tomorrow 

slow down is this a dream 

your voice is awash with echo 

go out into the streets for a while and the high will mellow. 

focus, don't you believe the lies that your eyes will tell you. 

washed out the silver of screen, the stars of the scene your heroes