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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 & Wizz

And tell me when the spaceship lands
'Cause all this has just got to mean something

In the middle of the night, it feels alright
But then tomorrow morning, oh, oh then you come down

Oh yeah, the pirate radio station told us what was going down
Got the tickets from some folks 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 & 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 tomorrow morning, oh, 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 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", alright

In 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?
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 & Wizz      And tell me when the spaceship lands   'Cause all this has just got to mean something      In the middle of the night, it feels alright   But then tomorrow morning, oh, oh then you come down      Oh yeah, the pirate radio station told us what was going down   Got the tickets from some folks 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 & 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 tomorrow morning, oh, 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 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", alright      In 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?