Singers: The Peeper, the peeper, what's going his head? (Whoa!) rustling] Peeper: Climbin' the tree. Slowly, quietly. Lookin' for next branch. Found it. Got it. Window high. Great view. Settlin' in. Keepin' it quiet. Hidden. 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 door opens- it. Ohh my.... Hair's in a ponytail. She picks up the tv clicker. Click. [Tv noises] Sittin' back, Watchin. her watch. Lovin' it. She laughs. ha ha ha. I laugh. Oh yeah. a moment. [Dog a dog- Not good. He can smell me. showered. Barkin'. Won't leave. Oh no, Here she comes. motionless. Fuckin' dog's loosin' it. [window Girl: Bud! You be and go home like a good boy. [Dog stops and walks off] Peeper: see me. She's gorgeous. I'm grotesque. Peeper: at the front door! She goes to answer. [Door 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 walks toward window. Man: Look at this guy. You gotta be fuckin' me! Full of rage. Looking right at me. Man: There's a guy in the 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 even think of away I'll bash your fuckin' skull in with a lead pipe! Peeper: 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?! Yes I do. Can't help myself. [Car pulling up and door Cop: L.A.P.D. Get down the tree buddy. noises] Peeper: Trying the squirrel thing again. 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 some help, you asshole! Peeper walking away: I know I do... an addiction. Cop: Let's go big guy. on. Peeper: gonna kill me. You can't be doing this shit, Mr... Nipple clips. [Peeper slamming into cop car Peeper: Handcuffed. sniff fingers. [Door slams and revs] Peeper: Please on me. Cop: Yeah, this is Tyler. Everything's under control. Peeper: Please piss on me? If somebody could on me, that would be great. Singers: The peeper, bl-eeper, he's off to jail (Whoa!)