Graham Parker — Paroles et traduction des paroles de la chanson Crawlin' From The Wreckage
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Paroles
Crawlin from the wreckage G. Parker
Chords: From David Windhorst
Got out really early from the factory
Drivin' like a nut in the rain
Don’t think I was actin' so hysterically
But I didn’t see a thing until it came
Met the dumb suburbos 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’s been giving it maximum today
Shouted, How the devil, you in trouble, I suppose
All you ever do is run 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
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
Nothin' seems to happen that ain’t happened before
I see it all through flashes of depression
I drop my drink and hit 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 poss-i-bul-ly could be 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
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
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage
(fade)
NOTES:
In his NY concert with the Episodes, GP says:
«Here's a song I wrote in 1978 when I was doing the Squeezing
out Sparks stuff but it’s not, uh,
it’s not on that record because it really wasn’t
good enough. But I gave it to Dave Edmunds who turned it into
something decent. A little thing called 'Crawling from the wreckage'.
In Brisbane (Australia) at the gig in Van Gogh’s Earlobe
he also said «and it’s kept me in swimming pools ever since.»
Rob’s version
Crawlin from the wreckage
Corrections or comments to: Robert Whyte: rob@toadshow.com.au
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
Met the dumb suburbos 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
Bits of me are scattered in the trees and on the hedges
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage
And into a brand new car
In walks Bud with his exploding nose
He’d been givin' it maximum today
Shouted «How the devil you in trouble I suppose?
But all you ever do is run away.»
Gunned up the motor into hyperdrive
I didn’t want to take any of that
Don’t get bright ideas about suicide
Cos all I ever hear is zoom bang bang bang
CHORUS (var)
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
(Shake it Mitch!) Instrumental verse
Well well nothing seem to happen that ain’t happened before
I see it all through flashes of depression
Drop my drink and hit some people running for the door
I gotta make some kind of impression
Cos when I’m disconnected from the driving wheel
I’m only half the man that I should be Metal hitting metal is all I feel
But everything’s as good as it possibly could be REPEAT CHORUS (var) then repeat CHORUS one then Well, Well
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage,
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage,
Crawlin' from the wreckage, Crawlin' from the wreckage,
VARIATIONS
The Mary’s version on PISS and VINEGAR has it thus:
You’d think by now at least I’d have a brain or get the message
STATUS QUO VERSION
Crawling From The Wreckage
(G. Parker)
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
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 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
Traduction des paroles
(Shake it Mitch! Déterminant verset
Eh bien eh bien rien ne semble se produire ce n'est pas arrivé avant
Je vois tout cela à travers des éclairs de dépression
Laisse tomber mon verre et frappe des gens qui courent vers la porte
Je dois faire une sorte d'impression
Parce que quand je suis déconnecté de la roue motrice
Je ne suis que la moitié de L'homme que je devrais être Métal frapper le métal est tout ce que je ressens
Mais tout est aussi bon que possible répéter le refrain (var) puis répéter le refrain un alors bien, bien
Crawlin' de l'épave, Crawlin' de l'épave,
Crawlin' de l'épave, Crawlin' de l'épave,
Crawlin' de l'épave, Crawlin' de l'épave,
VARIATION
La version de Mary sur la pisse et le vinaigre l'a ainsi:
Vous penseriez maintenant au moins que j'aurais un cerveau ou que je recevrais le message
VERSION DU STATU QUO
L'Analyse De L'Épave
(G. Parker)
Sorti très tôt de l'usine
Conduire comme un écrou sous la pluie
Ne crois pas que j'agissais si hystériquement
Mais je n'ai rien vu avant que ça arrive
Les ivrognes étaient verbales dans les plats à emporter
Battre les chinois au comptoir
J'en ai mis quelques uns en moi à la fin de la journée
J'ai pris ma revanche
Sur le comptoir de la révolution
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Vous penseriez maintenant au moins que
La moitié de mon cerveau recevrait le message
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Dans une toute nouvelle voiture
Dans les promenades Bud avec son nez qui explose
Il avait donné le maximum aujourd'hui
Il a crié comment le diable
Vous avez des ennuis je suppose
Mais tout ce que tu fais c'est fuir
Tourné le moteur en hyper-drive
Je n'étais pas vas faire de tout ça
Ne pas avoir des idées brillantes sur un suicide
'tout ce que j'en entends
Zoom wam bam me dépasse rampant de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Vous penseriez maintenant au moins que
La moitié de mon cerveau recevrait le message
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Dans une toute nouvelle voiture
Ramper, ramper, marcher à quatre pattes de l'épave
Ramper, ramper, marcher à quatre pattes de l'épave
Ramper, ramper, marcher à quatre pattes de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Des morceaux de moi sont dispersés
Dans les arbres et dans les haies
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Dans une toute nouvelle voiture
Rien ne semble se produire ce n'est pas arrivé avant
Je vois tout cela à travers des éclairs de dépression
Je sèche mon verre et j'entends
Les gens courent à la porte
Mon Dieu je fais une sorte d'impression
parce que quand je suis déconnecté de la roue motrice
Je ne suis que la moitié de l'homme que je devrais être mais le métal frapper le métal n'est pas tout ce que je ressens
Et tout est bon que possible pourrait ramper de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Vous penseriez maintenant au moins que
La moitié de mon cerveau recevrait le message
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Dans une toute nouvelle voiture
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Des morceaux de moi sont dispersés
Dans les arbres et dans les haies
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Dans une toute nouvelle voiture
L'analyse de l'épave
L'analyse de l'épave
Ramper, ramper
L'analyse de l'épave