Crawlin from the wreckage - G. Parker  170bps  patt:

 G (320003@1)                          D (xx0232@1)  GGot (320003@1)out really early from the factory
 D (xx0232@1)                       GDrivin' (320003@1)like a nut in the rain
 G (320003@1)                             D (xx0232@1)  GDon't (320003@1)think I was actin' so hysterically
          DBut (xx0232@1)I didn't see a thing until it came
 CMet (x32010@1)the dumb suburbos in the takeaway
 D (xx0232@1)                          GBeating (320003@1)up the Chinee at the counter
    C (x32010@1)                      D (xx0232@1)         GI (320003@1)put a few inside me at the end of the day
   D (xx0232@1)                                      
I took out my revenge on the revolution counter

GCrawlin' (320003@1)from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage
         DBits (xx0232@1)of me are scattered in the trees and on the hedges
GCrawlin' (320003@1)from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage
C (x32010@1)              D (xx0232@1)  CInto (x32010@1)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

 G7 (320001@1)               C7Crawlin', (x32310@1)crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage

solo 
D (xx0232@1)     A (x02220@1)D (xx0232@1)name="chord_xx0232@1">D  A (x02220@1)  D (xx0232@1)name="chord_xx0232@1">D       A (x02220@1)D (xx0232@1)name="chord_x32010@1">C  A (x02220@1)D (xx0232@1)name="chord_320003@1">G

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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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