Thinks of money all the time Doing it to annoy her She's on his conscience day and night So he acts like her employer
They all come and peep through a hole in the wall Keep the bastards guessing
He likes to take the long way home It's another fine decision From six to seven he'll be all alone So he turns on televison Doesn't even notices as is the hours roll by
It's lost inside the screen Watches the film about the evening sky It was someone else's dream
All come peep through the wall Keep the bastards guessing All come and peep through a hole in the wall Just to watch his heart undressing They all come and peep through a hole in the wall Cause you look so impressive