Hi, I made this with chords progression of keyboard. I hope you like it and sorry
for my mistakes (if there is someone). This is the only chords version with intro.
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 my memory.
There's no room to avoid.
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 needles eye is winking, closing in on the poor.
The carpet crawlers heed their callers:
Weve got to get in to get out
Weve got to get in to get out
Weve 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 a 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 manikin with shattered skin fears attack.
The eager pack lift up their pitchers
They carry all they lack.
The liquid has congealed, which has speed
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.