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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Guitar
Roger King
Roger King
Keyboards
Craig Blundell
Craig Blundell
Drums
Jonas Reingold
Jonas Reingold
Bass
Rob Townsend
Rob Townsend
Keyboards
Ray Wilson
Ray Wilson
Lead Vocals
Amanda Lehmann
Amanda Lehmann
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mike Rutherford
Mike Rutherford
Songwriter
Peter Gabriel
Peter Gabriel
Songwriter
Phil Collins
Phil Collins
Songwriter
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Composer
Tony Banks
Tony Banks
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Hackett
Steve Hackett
Producer
Benedict Fenner
Benedict Fenner
Recording Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
There is lambswool under my naked feet
The wool is soft and warm
It gives off some kind of heat
A salamander scurries into flame to be destroyed
Imaginary creatures are trapped in birth on celluloid
[Verse 2]
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
[Verse 3]
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
"We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out"
[Verse 4]
There's only one direction in the faces that I see
And it's upward to the ceiling, that's where the chamber's said to be
Like the forest fight for sunlight, it takes root in every tree
They are pulled up by the magnet, still believing they're free
[Chorus]
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out"
[Verse 5]
Mild-mannered supermen are held in kryptonite
And the wise and foolish virgins giggle with their bodies glowing bright
And through the door a harvest feast is lit by candlelight
It's the bottom of a staircase that spirals out of sight
[Chorus]
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out"
[Verse 6]
The porcelain mannequin 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
Back, back, back, back, back
[Chorus]
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
[Bridge]
We've gotta get in to get out
Gotta get in to get out
We've got to get in to get out
We've gotta get in to get out
Gotta get in to get out
Got to get in to get out"
[Chorus]
The carpet crawlers heed their callers
"We've gotta get in to get out
Gotta get in to get out
Gotta get in to get out"
Written by: Mike Rutherford, Peter Gabriel, Phil Collins, Steve Hackett, Tony Banks
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