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