Singers: The Peeper, the peeper, what's through his head? (Whoa!) [Leaves Peeper: Climbin' the tree. Slowly, quietly. Lookin' for branch. Found it. Got it. Window high. Great view. Settlin' in. Keepin' it quiet. Hidden. Heart pounding through 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. opening] Bathroom opens- Lovin' it. Ohh my.... Hair's in a ponytail. She picks up the tv clicker. Click. [Tv noises] back, Watchin. Watchin' her watch. Lovin' it. She laughs. ha ha ha. I laugh. Oh yeah. a moment. [Dog Theres a Not good. He can smell me. showered. Barkin'. Won't leave. Oh no, Here she comes. Stayin' motionless. Fuckin' loosin' it. open] Girl: Bud! You be quiet and go home 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. They kiss. I'm fuming. hard. Hatin' myself. Sniffin' fingers. moans] Peeper: She moans. aww. I moan. He looks up. Busted. not have moaned... Peeper: He walks window. Muscular Man: at this guy. You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me! Peeper: Full of rage. Looking at me. Man: a guy in the tree out here. Full of shame. Woman: Are you Completely worthless. Hard as a rock. Man: I see you shithead! Well the cops are comin' you sick fuck! And if you think of runnin' away I'll bash 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 gross pig! You're a piece of shit, ya that?! Peeper: Yes I do. Can't myself. pulling up and door opening] Cop: L.A.P.D. Get down the tree buddy. [Squirrel Peeper: Trying the squirrel again. Looking for a nut. I said get down from there! Peeper: I go. [Slam, slam, slam, Ohh. Woman: I they put you im for a long time! You need some serious help, you asshole! Peeper walking I know I do... It's an addiction. Cop: go big guy. Come on. Peeper: Wife's kill me. You can't be doing this shit, Mr... Nipple clips. [Peeper slamming into cop car Peeper: Handcuffed. sniff fingers. slams and engine revs] Peeper: piss on me. Cop: Yeah, is officer Tyler. Everything's under control. Peeper: Please piss on me? If could piss on me, that would be great. Singers: The peeper, bl-eeper, he's off to jail (Whoa!)