Jimmy Jerk

Jimmy Jerker had a rough ride Couldn't seem to get his head right What's the matter what's the issue Jimmy's peeping through your window all night Because he sleeps with the dead While his perverted head Rests on a tomb In your mom's living room Jimmy Jerk is a freak Jimmy Jerk is a creep Jimmy Jerk will find you in your sleep Everybody's gotta problem Everybody's gotta issue Jimmy couldn't keep his nose clean Now he's coming in a tissue all night He's coming He's coming He's coming Jimmy's coming Jimmy's coming Jimmy's coming He's coming Every time I'm in your window all night You know you never put up a fight When you undress for me A secret show you put on for free Every night you take your pills And leave your lipstick by the window sill Jimmy Jerk is a freak Jimmy Jerk is a creep Jimmy Jerk is a lot like me I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming I'm coming He's coming I'm coming He's coming He is coming And were coming Together At the same fucking time Jimmy Jerk is a freak Jimmy Jerk is a creep Jimmy Jerk is a lot like you and me A window separates us A pistol covered in puss With his finger on the trigger And his barrel's getting bigger Ooohhhhh Nnnnoooo Ooohhhhh Nnnnoooo Oh no Jimmy Oh no I'm coming We're coming He's coming All night