The Carpet Crawlers (2007 Stereo Mix) Chords
Tempo:
72.325 bpm
Chords used:
D
Em
A
G
C#m
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[E] [A] There is lamb's wool on the [E] man naked [A] feet.
[F#m]
The wool is soft and warm, [C#] gives off some kind of heat.
[C#m] A [D] [C#m] salamander [D] scurries [C#m] into [D] flame to [C#m] be [D] destroyed.
[Bm] Imaginary creatures [A] are trapped in birth on [E] celluloid.
[A] The [E] [A]
[D#] fleas cling to the golden [C#] fleece, hoping they'll find peace.
[C#m] Each [D] thought [C#m] and [D] gesture [C#m] a [D] card in [C#m] [D] celluloid.
There's [Bm] no hiding in memory, [D] there's no wrong to avoid.
The crawlers [Em] cover the floor in the red [D] ochre corridor.
On my second sight [Em] of people, they've more [D] lifeblood than before.
They're [Em] moving in time to a heavy [D] wooden door, where the needle's [Em] eye is winking, closing on the [F#m] pore.
The carpet crawlers, he dare call us.
[A]
We gotta [G] get him to get out.
[A]
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[D]
[C] [Em] [D]
There's only [Em] one direction in the faces that [D] I see.
It's upward to [Em] the ceiling, where the chamber's said [D] to be.
Like the forest fight, [Em] the sunlight that takes root [D] in every tree.
They are pulled [Em] off by the magnet, leaving [F#m] their flea.
The carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[D]
[C] [Em] [D] Mile-Hand-Out Superman [Em] are held in cryptonight.
[D] Foolish virgins [Em] giggle with their bodies glowing bright.
[D] Through the door a harvest [Em] feast is lit bright.
[D] It's the bottom of a staircase [Em] that spirals out of sight.
[F#m] The carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[D]
[C] [Em] [D] The poor, sullen mannequin [Em] with shattered skin, feels attacked.
[D] And the eager pack lift up their [Em] pictures.
They carry all they lack.
[D] The liquid has congealed, [Em] which has seeped out through the [D] croticle and takes its tickle back.
[Em] [F#m] The carpet crawlers, he dare call us.
[A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[D] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[Em] [D] We gotta get [C] him to [Em] get out.
[D] We gotta get him to [Em] [D]
[Em] [D] get out.
We gotta get [Em] him to get out.
[D] The [Em] [F#m] carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[A] [G] [D]
[F#m]
The wool is soft and warm, [C#] gives off some kind of heat.
[C#m] A [D] [C#m] salamander [D] scurries [C#m] into [D] flame to [C#m] be [D] destroyed.
[Bm] Imaginary creatures [A] are trapped in birth on [E] celluloid.
[A] The [E] [A]
[D#] fleas cling to the golden [C#] fleece, hoping they'll find peace.
[C#m] Each [D] thought [C#m] and [D] gesture [C#m] a [D] card in [C#m] [D] celluloid.
There's [Bm] no hiding in memory, [D] there's no wrong to avoid.
The crawlers [Em] cover the floor in the red [D] ochre corridor.
On my second sight [Em] of people, they've more [D] lifeblood than before.
They're [Em] moving in time to a heavy [D] wooden door, where the needle's [Em] eye is winking, closing on the [F#m] pore.
The carpet crawlers, he dare call us.
[A]
We gotta [G] get him to get out.
[A]
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[D]
[C] [Em] [D]
There's only [Em] one direction in the faces that [D] I see.
It's upward to [Em] the ceiling, where the chamber's said [D] to be.
Like the forest fight, [Em] the sunlight that takes root [D] in every tree.
They are pulled [Em] off by the magnet, leaving [F#m] their flea.
The carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[D]
[C] [Em] [D] Mile-Hand-Out Superman [Em] are held in cryptonight.
[D] Foolish virgins [Em] giggle with their bodies glowing bright.
[D] Through the door a harvest [Em] feast is lit bright.
[D] It's the bottom of a staircase [Em] that spirals out of sight.
[F#m] The carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[D]
[C] [Em] [D] The poor, sullen mannequin [Em] with shattered skin, feels attacked.
[D] And the eager pack lift up their [Em] pictures.
They carry all they lack.
[D] The liquid has congealed, [Em] which has seeped out through the [D] croticle and takes its tickle back.
[Em] [F#m] The carpet crawlers, he dare call us.
[A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[D] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[Em] [D] We gotta get [C] him to [Em] get out.
[D] We gotta get him to [Em] [D]
[Em] [D] get out.
We gotta get [Em] him to get out.
[D] The [Em] [F#m] carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[A] [G] [D]
Key:
D
Em
A
G
C#m
D
Em
A
[E] [A] There is lamb's wool on the [E] man naked [A] feet.
_ [F#m]
The wool is soft and warm, [C#] gives off some kind of heat.
[C#m] A [D] [C#m] salamander [D] scurries [C#m] into [D] flame to [C#m] be [D] destroyed.
_ [Bm] Imaginary creatures [A] are trapped in birth on [E] celluloid.
[A] The [E] _ _ [A] _ _
[D#] fleas cling to the golden [C#] fleece, hoping they'll find peace.
[C#m] Each [D] thought [C#m] and [D] gesture [C#m] a [D] card in [C#m] [D] celluloid.
There's [Bm] no hiding in memory, [D] there's no wrong _ to avoid.
The crawlers [Em] cover the floor in the red [D] ochre corridor.
On my second sight [Em] of people, they've more [D] lifeblood than before.
They're [Em] moving in time to a heavy [D] wooden door, where the needle's [Em] eye is winking, closing on the [F#m] pore.
The carpet crawlers, he dare call us.
[A] _
We gotta [G] get him to get out.
_ [A] _
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _
There's only [Em] one direction in the faces that [D] I see.
It's upward to [Em] the ceiling, where the chamber's said [D] to be.
Like the forest fight, [Em] the sunlight that takes root [D] in every tree.
They are pulled [Em] off by the magnet, leaving [F#m] their flea.
The carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us. _
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ [A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] Mile-Hand-Out Superman [Em] are held in cryptonight.
[D] _ Foolish virgins [Em] giggle with their bodies glowing bright.
[D] Through the door a harvest [Em] feast is lit bright.
_ [D] It's the bottom of a staircase [Em] that spirals out of sight.
[F#m] The carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ [D] The poor, sullen mannequin [Em] with shattered skin, feels attacked.
[D] And the eager pack lift up their [Em] pictures.
They carry all they lack.
[D] The liquid has congealed, [Em] which has seeped out through the _ [D] croticle and takes its tickle back.
[Em] _ _ _ [F#m] The carpet crawlers, he dare call us.
[A] _ We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [D] _ We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[Em] _ [D] _ We gotta get [C] him to [Em] get out.
[D] We gotta get him to [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ get out.
We gotta get [Em] him to get out.
_ _ _ [D] _ The _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [F#m]
The wool is soft and warm, [C#] gives off some kind of heat.
[C#m] A [D] [C#m] salamander [D] scurries [C#m] into [D] flame to [C#m] be [D] destroyed.
_ [Bm] Imaginary creatures [A] are trapped in birth on [E] celluloid.
[A] The [E] _ _ [A] _ _
[D#] fleas cling to the golden [C#] fleece, hoping they'll find peace.
[C#m] Each [D] thought [C#m] and [D] gesture [C#m] a [D] card in [C#m] [D] celluloid.
There's [Bm] no hiding in memory, [D] there's no wrong _ to avoid.
The crawlers [Em] cover the floor in the red [D] ochre corridor.
On my second sight [Em] of people, they've more [D] lifeblood than before.
They're [Em] moving in time to a heavy [D] wooden door, where the needle's [Em] eye is winking, closing on the [F#m] pore.
The carpet crawlers, he dare call us.
[A] _
We gotta [G] get him to get out.
_ [A] _
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [D] _ _
_ _ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] _
There's only [Em] one direction in the faces that [D] I see.
It's upward to [Em] the ceiling, where the chamber's said [D] to be.
Like the forest fight, [Em] the sunlight that takes root [D] in every tree.
They are pulled [Em] off by the magnet, leaving [F#m] their flea.
The carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us. _
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ [A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ _ [D] Mile-Hand-Out Superman [Em] are held in cryptonight.
[D] _ Foolish virgins [Em] giggle with their bodies glowing bright.
[D] Through the door a harvest [Em] feast is lit bright.
_ [D] It's the bottom of a staircase [Em] that spirals out of sight.
[F#m] The carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [A] We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ [Em] _ [D] The poor, sullen mannequin [Em] with shattered skin, feels attacked.
[D] And the eager pack lift up their [Em] pictures.
They carry all they lack.
[D] The liquid has congealed, [Em] which has seeped out through the _ [D] croticle and takes its tickle back.
[Em] _ _ _ [F#m] The carpet crawlers, he dare call us.
[A] _ We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [D] _ We gotta get [G] him to get out.
[Em] _ [D] _ We gotta get [C] him to [Em] get out.
[D] We gotta get him to [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
_ [Em] _ _ _ _ [D] _ get out.
We gotta get [Em] him to get out.
_ _ _ [D] _ The _ [Em] _ _ _ _ [F#m] carpet crawlers, he dare call [A] us.
We gotta get [G] him to get out.
_ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
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