Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave Sabo
Dave Sabo
Background Vocals
Rachel Bolan
Rachel Bolan
Background Vocals
Scotti Hill
Scotti Hill
Background Vocals
Rob Affuso
Rob Affuso
Drums
Sebastian Bach
Sebastian Bach
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rachel Bolan
Rachel Bolan
Songwriter
Scotti Hill
Scotti Hill
Songwriter
Rob Affuso
Rob Affuso
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Craig Doubet
Craig Doubet
Assistant Engineer
Jim Thomas
Jim Thomas
Assistant Engineer
Riley Connell
Riley Connell
Assistant Engineer
George Marino
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Michael Wagener
Michael Wagener
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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
[Verse 2]
Well 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 she was singing
[Verse 3]
(Oh no)
I saw my baby on the creepshow
(Out on)
Spillin' my guts out on the news
(Oh no)
I said, I caught my woman on the creepshow
Hit me with a shovel 'cause I can't believe that I dug you
[Verse 4]
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
Well that's just what she deserves
[Verse 5]
I can't flip from the station
I can't unplug what is done
Her six-foot-deep temptation
She nicked my shin and then kicked me in
And then she buried me for fun while she was singing
[Verse 6]
(Oh no)
I saw my baby on the creepshow
(Out on)
Spillin' my guts out on the news
(Oh no)
I said, I caught my woman on the creepshow
Hit me with a shovel 'cause I can't believe I dug you, no
[Verse 7]
Well 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
Well she was singing
[Verse 8]
(Oh no)
I saw my baby on the creepshow
(Out on)
Spillin' my guts out on the news
(Oh no)
I said, I caught my woman on the creepshow
Hit me with a shovel 'cause I can't believe I dug you
[Verse 9]
(Out on)
She was spillin' my guts out on the news
(Oh no)
Caught my woman on the creepshow
Hit me with a shovel 'cause I can't believe
Written by: Rachel Bolan, Rob Affuso, Scotti Hill
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