Luyện nghe bài hát The Peeper

Singers: The Peeper, the peeper, what's through his head? (Whoa!)
[Leaves
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' towards bathroom. the door. Alone again. Waiting. Lookin' around. Bored. Pullin' out nipple clips. Painful! ow... but deserve it.
[Door
Bathroom 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 me. Shoulda showered.

Barkin'. Won't leave. Oh no, Here she comes. Stayin' motionless. dog's loosin' it.
[window
Girl: Bud! You be quiet and go home a good boy.
stops barking and walks off]
Peeper: doesn't see me. gorgeous. I'm grotesque.

Peeper: Knock at the front door! She 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 toward window.
Man: Look at this guy. You 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
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 runnin' away 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! a piece of shit, ya know that?!
Yes I do. Can't help myself.
[Car pulling up and opening]
Cop: L.A.P.D. Get down the tree buddy.
noises]
Peeper: Trying the squirrel 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 serious help, you asshole!
Peeper walking away: I know I do... an addiction.
Cop: go big guy. Come on.
Wife's gonna kill me.
Cop: You can't be doing shit, Mr... Nipple clips.
[Peeper into cop car seat]
Peeper: Handcuffed. Can't fingers.
[Door slams and revs]
Peeper: 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.
Singers: The peeper, bl-eeper, he's goin off to (Whoa!)