Lyrics Intruder - Peter Gabriel
I
know
something
about
Opening
windows
and
doors
I
know
how
to
move
quietly
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
inspires
Inspires
me
I
like
to
feel
the
suspense
When
I'm
certain
you
know
I
am
there
I
like
you
lying
awake
Your
baited
breath
charging
the
air
I
like
the
touch
and
the
smell
Of
all
the
pretty
dresses
you
wear
Intruder's
happy
in
the
dark
Intruder
come
Intruder
come
and
leave
his
mark
Leave
his
mark
Leave
his
mark
I
am
the
intruder
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