Перевод песни Pulp - Sorted for E's and wizz

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

In the middle of the night, it feels alright

But then tomorrow morning

Oh then you come down

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

In the middle of the night, it feels alright

But then tomorrow morning

Oh then you come down

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 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?