Pulp
Sorted for E's and Wizz
(Jarvis Cocker, Steve Mackey, Candida Doyle, Nick Banks, Russell Senior, Mark Webber)

Intro
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Verse
       C
Oh, is this the way they say the future's meant to feel?
        G
Or just 20,000 people standing in a field?
      C
And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is
           G
But that's OK, 'cos we're all sorted out for E's and wizz
    C      
And tell me when the spaceship lands
                                   G
'Cos all this has just got to mean something

Chorus
   Dm
Oh              
                          F
In the middle of the night
          G                Bb
It feels alright, but then tomorrow morning
Am
Oh
                  Bb      G    
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 OK, '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 tomorrow morning
Oh
Oh, then you come down
             C            G
Just keep on moving!

C
Everybody asks your name
They say we're all the same
              G
And now it's "nice one"
"geezer"
(and that's as far as the conversation went)
  C
I lost my friends and danced alone
It's 6 o'clock, I wanna go home
G
But it's "no way, not today"
Makes you wonder what it meant, and, uh...
C
And this hollow feeling grows and grows and grows
        G
And you want to call your mother
And say: "Mother!"
"I can never come home again!"
  C
"'Cos I seem to have left an important part of my brain
           G
Somewhere, somewhere in a field in Hampshire", alright!

In the middle of the night
It feels alright, but then tomorrow morning
Am
Oh
                  Bb
Oh, then you come down
Am
Oh
                  Bb
Oh, then you come down
Am                         Bb
Oh, what if you never come down?


* This was replaced by "mashed-up" 
on the radio-edited single version. 
This is the only difference between 
the (otherwise-identical) single and 
album versions.
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