Singers: The Peeper, the peeper, what's going through his (Whoa!) rustling] Peeper: Climbin' the tree. Slowly, quietly. for next 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. [Door door 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. [Dog a dog- Not good. He can smell me. showered. Barkin'. leave. Oh no, Here she comes. Stayin' motionless. Fuckin' dog's loosin' it. [window Girl: Bud! You be quiet and go home a good boy. [Dog barking and walks off] Peeper: doesn't see me. gorgeous. I'm grotesque. Peeper: Knock at the front door! She to answer. opens] Peeper: It's HIM. Chiseled features. kiss. I'm fuming. Also hard. Hatin' myself. Sniffin' fingers. [Girl Peeper: She moans. aww. I moan. He looks up. Busted. not have moaned... Peeper: He walks window. Muscular Look at this guy. You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me! Peeper: of rage. Looking right at me. Man: There's a guy in the out here. Peeper: of shame. Woman: Are you Peeper: worthless. Hard as a rock. Man: I see you shithead! Well the cops are you sick fuck! And if you even 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. calling. Dreams shattered. Peeper: humiliation. Ejaculation. Man: Aww! You gross pig! You're a of shit, ya know that?! Yes I do. Can't help myself. [Car up and door opening] Cop: L.A.P.D. Get down the tree buddy. [Squirrel Peeper: the squirrel thing again. Looking for a nut. Cop: I said get from there! Down I go. [Slam, slam, slam, Ohh. Woman: I hope they put you im for a long time! You some serious help, you asshole! Peeper away: I know I do... It's an addiction. Cop: go big guy. Come on. Peeper: Wife's gonna me. Cop: You be doing this shit, Mr... Nipple clips. [Peeper into cop car seat] 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. The peeper, bl-eeper, he's goin off to jail (Whoa!)