Crawlin from the wreckage - G. Parker 170bps patt:
Got out really early from the factory
Drivin like a nut in the rain
Don t think I was actin so hysterically
But I didn t see a thing until it came
Met the dumb suburbos in the takeaway
Beating up the Chinee at the counter
I put a few inside me at the end of the day
I took out my revenge on the revolution counter
Crawlin from the wreckage, Crawlin from the wreckage
Bits of me are scattered in the trees and on the hedges
Crawlin from the wreckage, Crawlin from the wreckage
Into a brand new car
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
Crawlin , crawlin , crawlin from the wreckage
Crawlin , crawlin , crawlin from the wreckage
Crawlin , crawlin , crawlin from the wreckage
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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
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