Singers: The Peeper, the peeper, what's going through his (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. Heart pounding through chest. Waiting. Lookin' around. Nervous. 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 door opens- Lovin' it. Ohh my.... 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 smell me. showered. Barkin'. Won't leave. Oh no, Here she comes. Stayin' motionless. dog's loosin' it. open] 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: Knock at the front door! She to answer. opens] Peeper: It's HIM. Chiseled features. They kiss. I'm fuming. Also hard. myself. Sniffin' fingers. [Girl Peeper: She moans. aww. I moan. He up. Busted. Should not have moaned... Peeper: He toward window. Muscular Man: Look at this guy. You gotta be fuckin' me! Peeper: Full of rage. Looking at me. Man: a guy in the tree out here. Full of shame. Woman: Are you 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 away I'll bash your fuckin' skull in with a lead pipe! Peeper: still. Motionless. Pretending to be a squirrel. [Squirrel Peeper: Not working. calling. Dreams shattered. Peeper: humiliation. Ejaculation. Man: Aww! You pig! You're a piece of shit, ya know that?! Peeper: Yes I do. help myself. [Car pulling up and door Cop: L.A.P.D. Get down from the buddy. noises] Peeper: Trying the thing again. Looking for a nut. Cop: I get down from 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 I know I do... It's an addiction. Cop: go big guy. Come on. Peeper: gonna kill me. Cop: You can't be this shit, Mr... Nipple clips. slamming into cop car seat] Peeper: Handcuffed. Can't fingers. [Door slams and revs] Please piss on me. Cop: Yeah, is officer Tyler. Everything's under control. Peeper: Please piss on me? If somebody could piss on me, that be great. The peeper, bl-eeper, he's goin off to jail (Whoa!)