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John Wayne Gacy, Jr.
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What Are The Lyrics For John Wayne Gacy, Jr. By Sufjan Stevens?
His father was a drinker and his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts when the swing set hit his head The neighbors, they adored him For his humor and his conversation Look underneath the house there Find the few living things, rotting fast, in their sleep Oh the dead Twenty-seven people Even more, they were boys, with their cars, summer jobs Oh my God Ooh, are you one of them? He dressed up like a clown for them With his face paint white and red And on his best behavior In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all He'd kill ten thousand people With a slight of his hand, running far, running fast to the dead He took off all their clothes for them He put a cloth on their lips, quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth And in my best behavior I am really just like him Look beneath the floor boards For the secrets I have hid |
Who Wrote John Wayne Gacy, Jr. By Sufjan Stevens?
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What's The Duration Of The John Wayne Gacy, Jr. By Sufjan Stevens?The duration of John Wayne Gacy, Jr. is 3:19 minutes and seconds. |
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