Creepshow (edited version) Lyrics
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Creepshow (edited version) Lyricsby Skid Row Buy album CD: Other Songs B - W 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
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