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SINGER: Peter Gabriel
SONG:Intruder
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 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 intruders happy in the dark intruder come intruder come and leave his mark, leave his mark
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