Primus - Intruder lyrics

I know, something about
Opening windows and doors
I know, how to move quietly
To creep across creaky wooden floors
I know, where to find precious things
In all your cupboards and drawers

Slipping the clippers
Slipping the clippers through
The telephone wires the sense of, isolation
This sense of isolation inspires me

I like to feel the suspense
When I'm certain you know I am there
I like you lying awake
Your bated breath charging the air
I like the touch and the smell
Of all the pretty dresses you wear

Intruders happy in the dark intruder come
Intruder come and he
Leave his mark, Leave his mark

I am the intruder