A favorite Gabriel song that I wanted to cover. The gated drumming he had Phil Collins employ is one I'm sure to emulate as time goes on.
Lyrics
I know something about opening windows and doorsccI know how to move quietly to creep across creaky wooden floorsccI know how to find precious things in all your cupboards and drawersccccSlipping the clippersccSlipping the clippers through the telephone wiresccThis sense of isolationccInspires meccccI like to feel the suspense, I'm certain you know I am thereccI like lying in wait, your baited breath charging the airccI like the touch and the smell of all the pretty dresses you wearccccIntruder's happy in the darkccIntruder come andccIntruder come and he leave his mark
