Lyrics Peeping Tom

Peeping Tom

Kill the DJ

Your happiness is my business

I'm practicing like a violin

I see your face when I hear that song

It's in my head playing on and on

Play me, play me

It's much too quiet to drink at home

It's much too kinky on the telephone

Stick in a quarter, let that jukebox sing

Don't let that goddamn record spin again

Play me, play me

PLAY ME!

On every street corner, every bar

On every radio, and every car

On every club, every dance floor

Hot right behind every door

On every restaurant, every plain

On ghetto blaster from here to Spain

On every elevator, every PA

The speakers pump, coming out your name

PLAY ME!