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Crawlin from the wreckage - G. Parker 170bps patt:
GGot out really early from the DfactoGry DDrivin' like a nut in the rGain DGon't think I was actin' so hysteDricalGly But I didnD't see a thing until it came MCet the dumb suburbos in the takeaway BDeating up the Chinee at the cGounter I puCt a few inside me at the Dend of the dGay I tDook out my revenge on the revolution counter
GCrawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage Bits of mDe are scattered in the trees and on the hedges GCrawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage CInto a brand new Dcar C
In walks Bud with his exploding nose He's been giving it maximum today Shouted, what the devil, you in trouble, I suppose All you ever do is drive away Gunned up the motor inta hyperdrive I wasn't gonna take any of that Don't get bright ideas about a suicide 'Cause all I ever hear is, Zoom, bam, fantastic Crawlin' from the wreckage Crawlin' from the wreckage You'd think by now at least that half a brain would get the message Crawlin' from the wreckage Crawlin' from the wreckage Into a brand new car
CG7rawlin', crawlin', C7crawlin' from the wreckage Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
solo D A D D A D D A D C A D G chorus-------------------------------- Nothin' ever happened that ain't happened before I feel it all through flashes of depression gunned my motor got some people runnin' for the door Gotta make some kind of impression 'Cause when I'm disconnected from the drivin' wheel I'm only half the man I should be Metal hitting metal is-a all I feel Everything is good as it's ever gonna be chorus chorus