Singers: The Peeper, the peeper, going through 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. 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' 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 a dog- Not good. He can me. Shoulda showered. Barkin'. Won't leave. Oh no, Here she comes. Stayin' motionless. Fuckin' dog's it. [window Bud! You be quiet and go home like a good boy. [Dog barking and walks off] doesn't see me. She's gorgeous. I'm grotesque. Peeper: at the front door! She goes to answer. [Door Peeper: It's HIM. Chiseled features. They kiss. I'm fuming. hard. Hatin' myself. Sniffin' fingers. [Girl Peeper: She moans. aww. I moan. He up. Busted. Should 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: 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 you sick fuck! And if you even think of runnin' away I'll bash your fuckin' skull in with a lead pipe! Peeper: Stayin' still. Motionless. 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. [Car pulling up and opening] Cop: L.A.P.D. Get from the tree buddy. [Squirrel Peeper: the squirrel thing again. Looking for a nut. I said get down from there! Peeper: I go. [Slam, slam, slam, Ohh. Woman: I hope they put you im for a long time! You need some help, you asshole! Peeper away: I know I do... It's an addiction. Let's go big guy. Come on. Peeper: Wife's gonna me. Cop: You can't be doing this shit, Mr... clips. [Peeper slamming into cop car Handcuffed. Can't sniff fingers. [Door and engine revs] Peeper: piss on me. Cop: Yeah, this is officer Tyler. under control. Peeper: Please on me? If somebody could piss on me, that would be great. Singers: The peeper, bl-eeper, goin off to jail (Whoa!)