Sorted for e's and wizz
PulpOr just twent thousand people standing in a field
And I just don't quite understand what this feeling is
But that okay cos we're all sorted out for E's and Wizz
And tell me when the spaceship lands
Cos all this has just got to mean something
CHORUS
In the middle of the night
It feels alright but then tomorrow morning
Ohh Ohh when you come down
Oh yeah the pirate radion told us what was going down
Got the tickets from some messed up bloke in Camden Town
And no one seems to know exactly where it is
But that's okay, cos we're all sorted out for E's and Wizz
At 4 0'clock the normal world seems very very very far away
Hey hey
CHORUS
Just keep on moving
Everybody asks your name they say we're all the same
And now it's "Nive one, Geezer"-that's far the conversationwent
I lost my friends, I dance alone, it's 6 o'clock, I wanna gohome
But it's no way not today, makes you wonder what it meant
And thi hollow feeling grows and grows and grows and grows
And you wanna call your mother and say,
"Mother, I can never come home again because I seem to haveleft
an important part of my brain somewhere in a field inHampshire."
Alright
CHORUS
Ooohh Oohh when you come down
Oohh what if you never come down?