Victim of a Peeping Tom I said
I found him and the flash was on
Fit my child with designer eyes
So she can look good in her advertisement
A sickly brunette asleep in my bed
Victim of a Peeping Tom I said
I found him and the flash was on
Look my child in the eye sometime
'Cause you know she can dance and dine
A sickly brunette asleep in my bed
Bad credit no credit infection forget it
A sickly brunette
What I say now
It spreads through the ground
Hand in her 'till kids don't sit still
And what I say now
It spreads through the ground
Hand in her 'till kids don't sit still