But that's as far as the conversation went
In the middle of the night, it feels alright
But then tomorrow morning, oh, oh then you come down
Everybody asks your name
"Mother, I can never come home again
And I don't quite understand just what this feeling is.
And tell me when the spaceship lands
'Cause all this has just got to mean something
But that's okay 'cause we're all sorted out for E's & Wizz
Oh, and no one seems to know exactly where it is
At 4 o'clock the normal world seems very, very, very far away, alright
And you want to call your mother and say
In the middle of the night, it feels alright
They say we're all the same and it's "Nice one", "Geezer"
Oh yeah, the pirate radio station told us what was going down
But that's okay 'cause we're all sorted out for E's & Wizz
'Cause I seem to have left an important part of my brain somewhere
Somewhere in a field in Hampshire", alright
But it's, "No way", "Not today", makes you wonder what it meant
I lost my friends, I dance alone, it's six o'clock I wanna go home
In the middle of the night, it feels alright
But then tomorrow morning, oh, oh then you come down
But then tomorrow morning, oh, oh then you come down
Just keep on moving
And this hollow feeling grows and grows and grows and grows
Got the tickets from some folks up bloke in Camden Town
