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Текст песни Crawlin from the wreckage от исполнителя Graham parker

    Pre>crawlin from the wreckage g. parker
    Chords: from david windhorst <colorg@mindspring.com>

    G d g
    Got out really early from the factory
    D g
    Drivin' like a nut in the rain
    G d g
    Don't think I was actin' so hysterically
    D
    But I didn't see a thing until it came
    C
    Met the dumb suburbos in the takeaway
    D g
    Beating up the chinee at the counter
    C d g
    I put a few inside me at the end of the day
    D
    I took out my revenge on the revolution counter

    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage
    D
    You'd think by now at least that half my brain would get the message
    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage
    C d c
    Into a brand new car

    G d g
    In walks bud with his exploding nose
    D g
    He's been giving it maximum today
    G d g
    Shouted, how the devil, you in trouble, I suppose
    D
    All you ever do is run away
    C
    Gunned up the motor inta hyperdrive
    D g
    I wasn't gonna take any of that
    C d g
    Don't get bright ideas about a suicide
    D
    'cause all I ever hear is, zoom, bam, fantastic

    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage
    Crawlin' from the wreckage
    D
    You'd think by now at least that half a brain would get the message
    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage
    Crawlin' from the wreckage
    C d
    Into a brand new car

    G7 c7
    Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
    G7 c7
    Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage
    G7 c7
    Crawlin', crawlin', crawlin' from the wreckage

    Solo
    D a d
    D a d
    D a d
    C a d
    G

    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage
    D
    Bits of me are scattered in the trees and in the hedges
    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage
    C d c
    Into a brand new car

    G d g
    Nothin' seems to happen that ain't happened before
    D g
    I see it all through flashes of depression
    G d g
    I drop my drink and hit some people runnin' for the door
    D
    Gotta make some kind of impression
    C
    'cause when I'm disconnected from the drivin' wheel
    D g
    I'm only half the man I should be
    C d g
    Metal hitting metal is-a all I feel
    D
    Everything is good as it poss-i-bul-ly could be

    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage
    D
    You'd think by now at least that half a brain would get the message
    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage
    C d
    Into a brand new car

    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage
    D
    Bits of me are scattered in the trees and in the hedges
    G
    Crawlin' from the wreckage, crawlin' from the wreckage
    C d
    Into a brand new car

    G
    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 [applause] but it's not, uh,
    It's not on that record [laughter] 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 [index]

    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

    Chorus
    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 /pre>

    Текст песни Crawlin from the wreckage от исполнителя Graham parker представлен исключительно в ознакомительных целях для частного использования. Слова песни принадлежать их авторам.

Другие тексты песен исполнителя Graham parker:
You hit the spot
You got the world
You cant take love for granted
You cant be too strong
Yesterdays cloud
Wrapping paper graham parker
Worthy of your love
White honey
When you do that to me
When i was king
Weeping statues
Watch the moon come down
Wake up
Waiting for the ufos
Under the mask of happiness
Turned up too late
Turn it into hate
Too much time to think
Too many knots to untangle
Thunder rain
Three martini lunch
They murdered the clown
They got it wrong
The weekends too short
The sun is gonna shine again
The smart bomb
The raid
The kid with the butterfly net
The heat in harlem
The girl isnt ready
The beating of another heart
Thats where she ends up
Thats what they all say
Thankless task
Ten girls ago
Temporary beauty
Take everything
Sugar gives you energy
Success
Stupefaction
Strong winds graham parker
Stick to me
Sounds like chains
Soultime
Soul shoes
Soul on ice
Something youre going through
Slash burn

А знаете ли вы, что классическая музыка признана многими психологами, врачами и самими исполнителями в буквальном смысле чудодейственной. Сама по себе она не совершает чудеса, но она может самым благоприятным образом влиять на человека, растений и животных, на весь окружающий мир. И не важно, что в большинстве композиций классической музыки отсутствуют тексты песен, главное здесь - ее звучание, удачное сочетание нот и звуков.

Доказано, что классическая музыка благотворно влияет на нервную систему. Многие психологи прописывают своим пациентам слушать классическую музыку каждый день. Она не только успокаивает, но и вызывает положительные эмоции у человека. Классическую музыку даже с недавних пор стали использовать прогрессивных взглядов хирурги во время своих операций. Они прочувствовали на себе, что когда операция проводится под звуки классической музыки, все проходит как по маслу, а пациент в скорейшем времени реабилитируется и идет на поправку. Да, и во многих западных больницах в палатах больных играет классическая музыка. По словам врачей, она является усилителем медикаментозного лечения, так как своим звучанием настраивает на положительный лад людей, страдающих тем или иным заболеванием, внушает веру в выздоровление и в собственные силы справиться с болезнью. И все это не пустые слова - это результат проводимых неоднократно экспериментов.

К примеру, был произведен такой эксперимент - в две комнаты, одинаковые по размеру, температуре, влажности, степени освещения, поместили горшки с абсолютно одинаковыми цветами, и в каждой их них включили музыку - в одной классическую, а в другой - тяжелый рок. По истечении определенного времени эксперимент показал следующие результаты - в комнате с классической музыке цветы стали быстро прибавлять в росте, многие расцвели, все выглядели здоровыми, а в комнате с тяжелым роком цветы не только не выросли ни на сколько, а имели нездоровый вид, а многие даже зачахли. Чудодейственное влияние классической музыки на лицо. Однако этот эксперимент вовсе не говорит о том, что рок плох, и слушать его не следует, отнюдь - все люди разные, на кого-то и рок. И тексты песен роковых исполнителей действуют как чудесная сила.