Letra de Sorted For E's & Wizz
Oh, is this the way they say the future's meant to feel? Or just twenty 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 somethingOh, in the middle of the night It feels alright But then tomorrow morning Oh, oh, then you come downOh yeah, the pirate radio told us what was going down Got the tickets from some fucked up bloke in Camden Town Oh, 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 normal world seems very, very, very far away AlrightIn the middle of the night It feels alright But then tomorrow morning Oh, oh, then you come downJust keep on movingEverybody asks your name They say we're all the same and now it's, "Nice one" "Geezer" But that's as far as the conversation wentI lost my friends, I dance alone It's six o'clock, I wanna go home But it's, no way not today Makes you wonder what it meantAnd this hollow feeling grows and grows and grows and grows And you want 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 Somewhere in a field in Hampshire" AlrightIn 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?