Sorted for E's & Wizz - Live Songtext
von Pulp

After midnight, things start to get a bit more, uh

Oh, is this the way they say that the future′s meant to feel?
Or just 20 thousand people standing in a field?
And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is
But that′s okay 'cause we're all sorted out for E′s and Wizz
And tell me when the spaceship lands
′Cause all this has just got to mean something, du-du-du
Come on, light

In the middle of the night, it feels alright
But then tomorrow morning
Oh, oh, then you come down (ah)

Oh, yeah, the pirate radio told us what was going down
Got the tickets from some spotted bloke in Camden Town
And no one seems to know exactly where it is
But that's okay, ′cause we're all sorted out for E′s and wizz
At four o'clock the whole world seems very, very, very far away
Hey, hey (alright)


In the middle of the night, it feels alright
But then tomorrow morning
Oh, oh, then you come down (ah)

Just keep on moving
Everybody′s asking names, they say we're all the same
But now it's "Nice one, geezer!"
But that′s as far as the conversation went
I lost my friends and danced alone
Six o′clock, I wanna go home but there's no way, not today

It makes you wonder what it meant, you know?
And this hollow feeling grows and grows and grows
And you wanna to call your mother
And say "Mother, I can never come home again
′Cause I seem to have left an important part of my brain
Somewhere in a field near North Granex" (alright)

In the middle of the night, it feels alright
But then tomorrow morning
Oh, oh, then you come down
Oh, oh, then you come down
Oh, what if you never come down?