Creep in the Cellar Lyrics

by Butthole Surfers

Butthole Surfers Creep in the Cellar Lyrics

Intro: Am Am Am Am Am Am Am Am G6 Am (repeat)
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 talkin' backwards your head starts to spin
and he really freaks me out when he peals off his skin
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 rubbin' wrinkles he gets pretty thin
when he starts talkin' nickel-back diamond-back muscle-back
oooohhhh oooohhhh oooohhhh oooohhhh
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 they're all in dispare
cause the turkeys talkin' backwards, it'll raise up your
hairrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
yeaaaaaa oooohhhh nooooooo
well there's a creep in the cellar that I'm gonna let in
CHORDS:EADGBe

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