Sorted For E's & Wizz lyrics
Song information
Artist: Pulp Album: Different Class
Lyrics
Oh is this the way they say the future's meant to feel? Or just 20,000 people standing in a field And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is But that's 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
In the middle of the night It feels alright But then tommorow morning Oh then you come down
Oh 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 cos we're all sorted out for e's and wizz At 4 o'clock the normal world seems very, very, very far away Alright
In the middle of the night It feels alright But then tommorow morning Oh then you come down
Just keep 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 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 meant And this hollow feeling grows and grows and grows and grows And you want to phone your mother and say "Mother, I can never come home again Cos I seem to have left an important part of my brain somewhere Somewhere in a field in hampshire." Alright
In the middle of the night It feels alright But then tommorow morning Oh then you come down
What if you never come down?
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
"Different Class" album track list
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