Sorted For E’s and Wizz Pulp

[Verse 1]

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 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

Oh

[Chorus]

In the middle of the night, it feels alright

But then tomorrow morning

Ooh, ooh, then you come down

[Verse 2]

Oh yeah, the pirate radio station 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 4 o'clock the normal world seems very, very, very far away

Alright

[Chorus]

In the middle of the night, it feels alright

But then tomorrow morning

Ooh, ooh, then you come down