Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Creepshow, artist - Skid Row. Date of issue: 27.10.2008
Song language: English
Creepshow |
| Zoned out afternoon |
| Let’s catch «who's on top of whom» |
| Tell it like it is |
| 'Cause it isn’t anyway |
| Much to my surprise |
| I caught it right between the thighs |
| My sweet little sister |
| Was layin' me away |
| My jaw dropped dead to the table |
| She put my cool in shock |
| Crack kills and blood spills baby |
| But psychos, dykes and transvestites |
| Are on the choppin' block |
| Oh no |
| I saw my baby on the creepshow |
| Out on |
| Spillin' my guts on the news |
| Oh no |
| I caught my woman on the creepshow |
| Hit me with a shovel |
| 'Cause I can’t belive that I dug you |
| She filled my boots with lead |
| Was it something that I said |
| A picture paints a thousand ugly words |
| Baby’s acting tough |
| Check out my fisticuffs |
| That’s just what she deserves |
| I can’t flip from the station |
| Can’t unplug what’s done |
| Her six-foot-deep temptation |
| She nicked my shin |
| And then kicked me in |
| And then she buried me for fun |
| Oh no |
| I saw my baby on the creepshow |
| Out on |
| Spillin' my guts on the news |
| Oh no |
| I caught my woman on the creepshow |
| Hit me with a shovel |
| 'Cause I can’t belive that I dug you |
| My jaw dropped dead to the table |
| She put my cool in shock |
| Crack kills and blood spills baby |
| But psychos, dykes and transvestites |
| Are on the choppin' block |