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 on the poor
Chorus
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
You got to get in to get ou - - -t
You got to get in to get ou - - -t
You got to get in to get ou - - -t