Crawling from the Wreckage - Dave Edmunds, The Refreshments

Got out really early from the factory

Driving like a nut in the rain

Dont think I was acting so hysterically

But I didnt 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

Youd 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

Hed 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 wasnt gonna take any of that

Dont 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

Youd 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 aint 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 Im disconnected from the driving wheel

Im only half the man I should be But metal hitting metal isnt all I feel

And everything is good as It possible could be Crawling from the wreckage

Crawling from the wreckage

Youd 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