(G. Parker)

Got out really early from the factory

Drivin' like a nut in the rain

Don't think I was acting so hysterically

But I didn't see a thing until it came

Man, the drunks were verbal 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

You'd think by now at least that half my brain would get the message

Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage

Into a brand new car



In walks Bud with his exploding nose

He'd been givin' 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 hyperdrive

I wasn't gonna take any of that

Don't get bright ideas about a suicide

Cos all I ever hear is zoom bang bang bang



Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage

You'd think by now at least that half my 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



Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage

Bits of me are scattered in the trees and in the hedges

Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' 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, get people running for the door

I gotta make some kind of impression

'Cos when I'm