Human Cannonball
Butthole Surfers
3:52Well, 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, you know, my head starts to spin And he really freaks me out when he peels off his skin, yeah 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 in the backwards I'm in fact about to black out Whoa, whoa, whoa 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 bees are flying backwards and they're falling in despair 'Cause the duckies talking backwards, it'll raise up their hair Hey, hey, hey Well, there's a creep in the cellar and I'm gonna let him in