Crawling From The Wreckage

	  		Crawling From The Wreckage 
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Famous In The Last Century 2000 
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E                             B    E 
Got out really early from the factory 
B                          E 
Drivin' like a nut in the rain 
                                 B     E 
I don't think I was actin' so hysterically 
       B 
But I didn't see a thing until it came 
A 
Met the dumb suburbos in the takeaway 
B                             E 
Beating up the Chinee at the counter 
   A                          B          E 
I put a few inside me at the end of the day 
   B                                         
I took out my revenge on the revolution counter 


E 
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage 
        B 
You'd think by now at least that half a brain would get the message 
E 
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage 
A                B    
Into a brand new car 



In walks Bud with his exploding nose 
He'd been giving it maximum today 
He shouted how the devil 
You in trouble I suppose 
But all you ever do is run away 
Turned up the motor into hyper-drive 
I wasn't gonna take any of that 
Don't get bright ideas about a suicide 
'cause all I ever hear 
Is zoom wam bam past me 



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 


E                   A7 
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage 
E                   A7 
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage 

E                   A7 
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage 



 B   F# B   B F#   B   B   F# B   D5 C#5   B  



Crawling from the wreckage 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Bits of me are scattered 
In the trees and in the hedges 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Into a brand new car 

Nothing seem to happen that ain't happened before 
I see it all through flashes of depression 
I dry up my drink and hear 
People running for the door 
God I make some kind of impression 
'cause when I'm disconnected from the driving wheel 
I'm only half the man I should be 
But metal hitting metal isn't all I feel 
And everything is good as 
It possible could be 

Crawling from the wreckage 
Crawling from the wreckage 
You'd think by now at least that 
Half my brain would get the message 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Into a brand new car 

Crawling from the wreckage 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Bits of me are scattered 
In the trees and in the hedges 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Into a brand new car 

Crawling from the wreckage 
Crawling from the wreckage 
Crawling, crawling 
Crawling from the wreckage