Creep In The Cellar — текст песни (butthole surfers)

Oh there`s a creep in the cellar that I`m gonna let in
There`s a hole in his brain where his mind should`ve been
When he starts talkin` backwards your head starts to spin
And he really freaks me out when he peels off his skin, yow!

Oh there`s a creep in the cellar with his hands in the air
And he lies to his mother but she doesn`t care
When the fists are flying backwards and the ballroom is bare
Cause the turkey`s talkin` backwards, it`ll raise up your hair
Oh there`s a creep in the cellar that I`m gonna let...in