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Genesis - Carpet Crawlers (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Genesis
Genesis
Performer
Mike Rutherford
Mike Rutherford
Bass Guitar
Peter Gabriel
Peter Gabriel
Vocals
Phil Collins
Phil Collins
Drums
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Guitar
Tony Banks
Tony Banks
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Phil Collins
Phil Collins
Songwriter
Mike Rutherford
Mike Rutherford
Songwriter
Peter Gabriel
Peter Gabriel
Composer
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Composer
Tony Banks
Tony Banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Rutherford
Mike Rutherford
Producer
Peter Gabriel
Peter Gabriel
Producer
Phil Collins
Phil Collins
Producer
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Producer
Tony Banks
Tony Banks
Producer
David Hutchins
David Hutchins
Engineer
John Burns
John Burns
Producer
Nick Davis
Nick Davis
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

There is lambswool under my naked feet The wool is soft and warm Gives off some kind of heat A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid The fleas cling to the golden fleece Hoping they'll find peace Each thought and gesture are caught in celluloid There's no hiding in memory There's no room to void The crawlers cover the floor in the red ochre corridor For my second sight of people, they've more lifeblood than before They're moving in time to a heavy wooden door Where the needle's eye is winking, closing in on the poor The carpet crawlers heed their callers "We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out" There's only one direction in the faces that I see It's upward to the ceiling, where the chambers said to be Like the forest fight for sunlight, that takes root in every tree They are pulled up by the magnet, believing they're free The carpet crawlers heed their callers "We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out" Mild mannered supermen are held in kryptonite And the wise and foolish virgins giggle With their bodies glowing bright Through the door a harvest feast is lit by candlelight It's the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight The carpet crawlers heed their callers "We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out" The porcelain mannikin with shattered skin fears attack And the eager pack lift up their pitchers, they carry all they lack The liquid has congealed, which has seeped out through the crack And the tickler takes his stickleback The carpet crawlers heed their callers "We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out We've got to get in to get out" Got to get in to get out Got to get in to get out Got to get in to get out Got to get in to get out Got to get in to get out Got to get in to get out Got to get in to get out Got to get in to get out The carpet crawlers heed their callers "We've got to get in to get out"
Writer(s): Peter Gabriel, Phil Collins, Michael Rutherford, Anthony Banks, Steve Hackett Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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