Butthole Surfers - Creep in the Cellar | Текст песни

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Well there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in
and he eats in the alley and keeps track of my sins
when he starts talking backwards your head starts to spin
and it really creeps me out when he peels off his skin, Yah!

Oh theres a creep in the cellar that im gonna let in
there's a hole in his brain where his mind should have been
when he starts rubbing wrinkles he gets pretty fat
and he starts talking nickles bout' the diamond bag the diamond bag
ooooh oooohhh ahh oooooooh

there's a creep in the cellar with his hands in the air
and he lies to his mother but she doesn't care
well the fish are flying backwards and the ballroom is bare
cause the turkeys talkin' backwards, it will raise up your hair

Well there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in

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