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Status Quo

Genres: Rock

Crawling From The Wreckage Lyrics - Status Quo

Got out really early from the factory, driving 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 Chinese at the counter 

I put a few inside me at the end of the day 

I took out my revenge on the revolution counter 

 

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 

 

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 

 

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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 

 

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, crawling, crawling from the wreckage 

Crawling, crawling, crawling from the wreckage 

Crawling, crawling, crawling from the wreckage 

 

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 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 possibly 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 

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