歌词
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
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Slipping the clippers
Slipping the clippers through the telephone wires
The sense of isolation inspires
Inspires me
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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
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Intruders happy in the dark
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Intruder come
Intruder come and leave his mark
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Leave his mark
Leave his mark
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I am the intruder