Jimmy Jerk Lyrics

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