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's O.K. `cos we're all sorted out for E's & wizz And tell me when the spaceship lands `cos all this has just got to mean something Ow In the middle of the night it feels alright but then tomorrow morning oooh oooh then you come down Oh Oh yeah the pirate radio told us what was going down Got the tickets from some fucked up bloke in Camden Town for E's & wizz At four 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 oooh oooh then you come down Oh 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 danced alone it's six o'clock, I wanna go home but it's 'No way!' 'Not today.' makes you wonder what it meant Oh no 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 'cos 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 oooh oooh then you come down Oooh oooh then you come down Oooh What if you never come down?