High In Brighton

I wanna get out my room, it's so boring Crushed under the weight of things that I'm ignoring (She's ignoring) Talk to the hand, not to my face Talk to the losers in my place Fuck it, I'm leaving, I'm out of here I got a one-way ticket to heaven I wanna be High in Brighton I wanna be High in Brighton I wanna be High I wanna be High in Brighton I wanna be High in Brighton I wanna be High I'm on the marine parade and it's still boring (boring, boring) Thought there'd be a marching band, I guess they're touring Even when it's grey, it's a holiday (holiday!) Seven hundred ice creams in my face So if you want to escape Come and get High in Brighton High in Brighton I wanna be High I wanna be High in Brighton High in Brighton I wanna be High I want to escape my real life I want to escape I want to escape I want to escape I want to escape my real life This could be perfect timing Tickets are cheap, so buy them We can get High in Brighton We can get High in Brighton I wanna be High So come and say High in Brighton High in Brighton I wanna be High I'm so high