Pulp
Pulp - Sorted For E's And Wizz songtekst
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Or 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 conversation went I lost my friends, 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 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 have left an important part of my brain somewhere in a field in Hampshire." Alright CHORUS Ooohh Oohh when you come down Oohh what if you never come down