Letras

Creeping up the backstairs Slinking into dark stalls Shapeless and slumped in bath chairs Furtive eyes peep out of holes She has many guises She'll do what you want her to Playing dead and sweet submission Cracks the whip deadpan on cue Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo Reeking like a pig sty Peeling back and gagging free Flaccid ego in your hand Chokes on dry tears, can you understand? She's jeering at the shadows Sneering behind a smile Lunge and thrust to pout and pucker Into the face of the beguiled Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo (Golly jeepers, where'd you get those peepers?) Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo (Peepshow, creepshow, where did you get those eyes?) Strobe lights pump and flicker Dry lips crack out for more Come bite on this rag doll, baby Well, that's right, now hit the floor' They're sneaking out the back door She gets up from all fours Rhinestone fools and silver dollars Curdle into bitter tears Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo (Golly jeepers, where'd you get those peepers?) Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo (Peepshow, creepshow, where did you get those eyes?) Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo (Golly jeepers, where'd you get those peepers?) Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo (Peepshow, creepshow, where did you get those eyes?) Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo (Golly jeepers, where'd you get those peepers?) Peek-a-boo, peek-a-boo (Peepshow, creepshow, were did you get those eyes?) Where did you get those eyes? Where did you get those eyes?
Writer(s): Steven John Bailey, Peter Edward Clarke, Susan Janet Ballion, Harry Warren, John H. Mercer, Budgie, Steven Severin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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