John Wayne Gacy, Jr
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โฑ๏ธ 3:20 duration
๐ ID: 357320
๐ Lyrics
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
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
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:24.86] His father was a drinker and his mother cried in bed
[00:36.27] Folding John Wayne's t-shirts when the swing set hit his head
[00:47.79] The neighbors, they adored him
[00:52.29] For his humor and his conversation
[00:59.80] Look underneath the house there
[01:04.01] Find the few living things, rotting fast, in their sleep
[01:09.95] Oh the dead
[01:12.20] Twenty-seven people
[01:16.01] Even more, they were boys, with their cars, summer jobs
[01:21.69] Oh my God
[01:28.62] Ooh, are you one of them?
[01:35.25] He dressed up like a clown for them
[01:39.63] With his face paint white and red
[01:47.15] And on his best behavior
[01:50.94] In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
[01:58.96] He'd kill ten thousand people
[02:02.79] With a slight of his hand, running far, running fast to the dead
[02:10.99] He took off all their clothes for them
[02:14.65] He put a cloth on their lips, quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth
[02:34.51] And in my best behavior
[02:38.62] I am really just like him
[02:46.34] Look beneath the floor boards
[02:50.07] For the secrets I have hid
[00:36.27] Folding John Wayne's t-shirts when the swing set hit his head
[00:47.79] The neighbors, they adored him
[00:52.29] For his humor and his conversation
[00:59.80] Look underneath the house there
[01:04.01] Find the few living things, rotting fast, in their sleep
[01:09.95] Oh the dead
[01:12.20] Twenty-seven people
[01:16.01] Even more, they were boys, with their cars, summer jobs
[01:21.69] Oh my God
[01:28.62] Ooh, are you one of them?
[01:35.25] He dressed up like a clown for them
[01:39.63] With his face paint white and red
[01:47.15] And on his best behavior
[01:50.94] In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
[01:58.96] He'd kill ten thousand people
[02:02.79] With a slight of his hand, running far, running fast to the dead
[02:10.99] He took off all their clothes for them
[02:14.65] He put a cloth on their lips, quiet hands, quiet kiss on the mouth
[02:34.51] And in my best behavior
[02:38.62] I am really just like him
[02:46.34] Look beneath the floor boards
[02:50.07] For the secrets I have hid