Creep In The Cellar

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