Album by Butthole Surfers
Number of Lyrics in Album : 4
By Butthole Surfers, Well there's a creep in the cellar that I'am going
By Butthole Surfers, I'm Gonna move down to Florida. And I'm gonna bowl me
By Butthole Surfers, His life as strange as it seems It lies on it's
By Butthole Surfers, And all the sailors who were junkies All went sailing out