The Claypool Lennon Delirium - Mr. Wright lyrics
[The Claypool Lennon Delirium - Mr. Wright lyrics]
Creeping through the night
He’s creeping through the night to
Ease his lustful plight
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
Oh that good old fine upstanding Mr wright
He sets up little cameras ‘cause he
Likes to watch her dance
He likes to watch her dance
Puts a twitch into his pants
He sets up little cameras ‘cause he
Likes to watch her dance
He likes to watch her dance
To watch her dance
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
He’s creeping through the night to
Ease his lustful plight
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
Oh that good old fine upstanding Mr wright
He sets up little cameras ‘cause he
Likes to watch her sleep
He likes to watch her sleep
Exhilarated by the peep
He sets up little cameras ‘cause he
Likes to watch her sleep
He likes to watch her sleep
To watch her sleep
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
He’s creeping through the night to
Ease his lustful plight
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
Oh that good old fine upstanding Mr wright
He sets up little cameras ‘cause he
Likes to watch her shower
He likes to watch her shower
Such a pretty little flower
He sets up little cameras ‘cause he
Likes to watch her shower
He likes to watch her shower
Watch her shower
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
He’s creeping through the night to
Ease his lustful plight
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
Oh that good old fine upstanding Mr wright
He sets up little cameras ‘cause he
Likes to watch her pee
He likes to watch her pee
He’s trembling with glee
He sets up little cameras ‘cause he
Likes to watch her pee
What a dirty little bastard he can be
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
He’s creeping through the night
To ease his lustful plight
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
Something’s going wrong with Mr wright
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
He’s creeping through the night to
Ease his lustful plight
He’s creeping, creeping, creeping, creeping
Creeping through the night
Oh that good old fine upstanding Mr wright