Текст песни Carpet Crawlers - Ray Wilson
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
avoid}
The
crawlers
cover
the
floor
In
the
red
ochre
corridor
For
my
second
sight
of
people
They've
more
life's
blood
than
before
They're
moving
in
time
To
a
heavy
wooden
door
Where
the
needle's
eye
is
winking
Closing
on
the
poor
The
carpet
crawlers
heed
their
callers
You
gotta
get
in
to
get
out
There's
only
one
direction
In
the
faces
that
I
see
And
it's
upward
to
the
ceiling
Where
the
chamber's
said
to
be
Like
the
forest
fight
for
sunlight
That
takes
root
in
every
tree
They
are
pulled
up
by
a
magnet
Believing
they're
free
The
carpet
crawlers
heed
their
callers
You
gotta
get
in
to
get
out
Mild-mannered
Supermen
Are
held
in
kryptonite
And
the
wise
and
foolish
virgins
giggle
With
there
bodies
glowing
bright
And
through
the
door
a
harvest
feast
Is
lit
by
candle
light
It's
the
bottom
of
a
staircase
That
spirals
out
of
sight
The
carpet
crawlers
heed
their
callers
You
gotta
get
in
to
get
out
The
porcelain
mannequin
with
shattered
skin
Fears
attack
And
the
eager
pack
lift
up
their
pitchers
That
carry
all
they
lack
The
liquid
has
congealed
Which
has
seeped
out
through
the
crack
And
the
tickler
takes
his
stickler
back
The
carpet
crawlers
heed
their
callers
You
gotta
get
in
to
get
out
1 Another Day
2 Easier That Way
3 Show Me the Way
4 That's All
5 No Son of Mine
6 Carpet Crawlers
7 Change
8 The Airport Song
9 Ripples
10 Constantly Reminded
11 Mama
12 Congo
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