Lyrics - Sorted For E's & Wizz by Pulp

Oh is this the way they say the future's meant to feel?
Or just 20,000 peoplestanding in a field.
And
I don't quite understand just what this feeling is.
Butthat's okay 'cos we're all sorted out for
E's & wizz.
And tell me when thespaceship lands 'cos all this has just got to mean something.
In the middle ofthe nite, it feels alright, but then tomorrow morning.
Oh then you come down.
Ohyeah the pirate radio station told us what is going down.
Got the tickets fromsome fucked up bloke in
Camden
Town.
Oh and no-one seems to know exactly whereit is.
But that's okay 'cos we're all sorted out for
E's & wizz.
At 4 o'clockthe normal world seems very, very, very far away.
Alright.
In the middle of thenite, it feels alright, but then tomorrow morning.
Oh then you come down.
Justkeep on moving?
Everybody asks your name, they say we're all the same and it's «nice one », « geezer » but that's as far as the conversation went.
I lost myfriends,
I dance alone, it's 6 o'clock
I wanna go home.
But it's « no way », «not today », makes you wonder what it meant.
And this hollow feeling grows andgrows and grows and grows, and you want to phone your mother and say «
Mother,
Ican never come again 'cos
I seem to have left an important part of my brainsomewhere, somewhere in a field in
Hampshire ».
Alright.
In the middle of thenite, it feels alright, but then tomorrow morning.
Oh then you come down.
Ohthen you come down.
What if you never come down?

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