Butthole Surfers - Creep In The Cellar Lyrics






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 he really freaks me out when he peels off his skin

Well there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in
There's a hole in his brain where his mind should have to be
When he start rubbing wrinkles he gets pretty fat
when he starts talking nickelback, diamondback, Muscleback

Well 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 we all just stare
Like the turkeys talking Backwards

Well there's a creep in the cellar that I' am going to let in





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  1. T.... G....

    He almost sounds like Stewie Griffin

  2. N.... ....

    I keep on searching for a heart of gold

  3. V.... R....

    Great opening track.

    V.... R....

    It's fantastic dude! :)

  4. F.... ....

    Sex pistols- submission

    F.... ....

    FriendlyWalrus fuck yes

    F.... ....

    its actually a rip off from Neil Young - Heart Of Gold

  5. O.... L....

    I came.

  6. D.... D....

    I came here because of Kurt Cobain

    D.... D....

    How so? Curious

  7. C.... i....

    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 hair starts to spin
    And he really freaks me out when he peels off his skin, yow
    Ha ha ha...
    Well there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in
    There's a hole in his brain where his mind should have been
    When he starts rubbing wrinkles, he gets pretty thin
    When he starts talking nickelback, diamondback, Muscleback you

    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 fists are flying backwards and the ballroom is bare
    Cause the turkeys talking backwards it'll raise up your hair
    Woah oh... No...
    Well there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in