Singers: The Peeper, the peeper, going through his head? (Whoa!) [Leaves Peeper: Climbin' the tree. Slowly, quietly. Lookin' for next branch. Found it. Got it. Window high. Great view. Settlin' in. Keepin' it quiet. Hidden. Heart pounding chest. Waiting. Lookin' around. Nervous. Lights on, jackpot, there she is. Ohh my. New pants. Classy- not too tight. Walkin' around the room. No idea I'm here. Lovin' it. Rubbin' her feet. Tough day. Relaxin'. Hops off bed, goin' towards bathroom. Shuttin' the door. Alone again. Waiting. Lookin' around. Bored. Pullin' out nipple clips. Painful! ow... but deserve it. [Door Bathroom opens- Lovin' it. Ohh my.... Hair's in a ponytail. She picks up the tv clicker. Click. [Tv makes Sittin' back, Watchin. Watchin' her watch. it. She laughs. ha ha ha. I laugh. Oh yeah. a moment. panting] Theres a Not good. He can me. Shoulda showered. Barkin'. Won't leave. Oh no, Here she comes. Stayin' motionless. Fuckin' loosin' it. [window Girl: Bud! You be quiet and go like a good boy. [Dog stops barking and off] doesn't see me. She's gorgeous. I'm grotesque. Peeper: Knock at the door! She goes to answer. opens] Peeper: It's HIM. Chiseled features. kiss. I'm fuming. Also hard. Hatin' myself. Sniffin' fingers. moans] Peeper: She moans. aww. I moan. He looks up. Busted. not have moaned... Peeper: He toward window. Muscular Man: Look at this guy. You gotta be kiddin' me! Peeper: of rage. Looking right at me. Man: There's a guy in the out here. Peeper: of shame. Are you serious? Peeper: Completely worthless. as a rock. Man: I see you shithead! Well the cops are comin' you sick fuck! And if you even think of runnin' away I'll your fuckin' skull in with a lead pipe! Stayin' still. Motionless. Pretending to be a squirrel. [Squirrel Peeper: Not working. She's calling. shattered. Peeper: humiliation. Ejaculation. Man: Aww! You pig! You're a piece of shit, ya know that?! Peeper: Yes I do. help myself. pulling up and door opening] Cop: L.A.P.D. Get down the tree buddy. noises] Peeper: the squirrel thing again. Looking for a nut. Cop: I said get down there! Down I go. [Slam, slam, slam, Ohh. Woman: I hope they put you im for a long time! You need serious help, you asshole! Peeper walking I know I do... It's an addiction. Cop: go big guy. Come on. Peeper: gonna kill me. Cop: You be doing this shit, Mr... Nipple clips. [Peeper slamming cop car seat] Handcuffed. Can't sniff fingers. [Door slams and engine Please piss on me. Cop: Yeah, this is Tyler. Everything's under control. Peeper: Please on me? If somebody could piss on me, that would be great. Singers: The peeper, bl-eeper, he's off to jail (Whoa!)