Sorted out for E's and 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 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 tomorrow morning
Oh, when you come down

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

Just keep on moving

Everybody 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 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 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
because I seem to have left an important part of my brain somewhere
somewhere in a field in Hampshire"

In the middle of the night

It feels alright
but then tomorrow morning
Oh, when you come down

Oh, and what if you never come down...

Κάπου θα υπάρχει και η άκρη στην ιστορία όλων μας.
Κάποτε θα προσγειωθούμε κι απ' το διαστημόπλοιο.
Προς το παρόν ας απολαύσουμε τη μαγεία των Pulp κάνοντας κλικ στον τίτλο. Ναι εκεί δίπλα στις τελίτσες. Whatever.
Πάντα το βράδυ όλα δείχνουν υπέροχα. Το ξημέ(ξενέ)ρωμα είναι που δεν παλεύεται, όλων των ειδών και από όλες τις απόψεις.

Το μόνο που μπορεί να λειτουργήσει σαν αλεξίπτωτο από την πτώση είναι κάτι unexpected. Ευτυχώς το κάλυψαν κι αυτό οι Pulp. Αλλά ας το αφήσουμε για αύριο. When we touch solid ground.