Pervert At Large - The Vindictives

Creeping in the bushes, spying on old ladies

He’s a trembling psycho

Fingering his wallet, drooling like a baby

Waiting for the homos

Prancing all around in a garter belt with panties

Remembering the Catholic school girls

Rope and leather handcuffs hanging on the bedpost

Ready when he’s home from work

Nipple clamps, a gold cock ring

A ball gag muffles up the screams

He brings them home, he tries so hard

But they always seem to leave

Pervert at large

He’s sitting counting numbers, hands on clock move backwards

Sweating in a suit and tie

Magazine is open, Touch Of Pleasure circled

The number’s burning in his mind

Humping up and down in a garter belt and panties

Thinking of the Catholic school still

She’s in the hallway, gives it up and smiles

She pretends she’s Daddy’s little girl

Rubber skivvies, prick in hand

He’s got four fingers up his ass

He’s sick of hanging out at bars

'Cause they never understand

Pervert at large