John Wayne Gacy Jr. taby ukulele według Sufjan Stevens

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His father was a drinker
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And his mother cried in bed
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Folding John Wayne's T-shirts
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When the swingset hit his head

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The neighbors they adored him
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For his humor and his conversation

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Look underneath the house there
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Find the few living things
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Rotting fast in their sleep of the dead

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Twenty-seven people even more
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They were boys with their cars summer jobs

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Oh my God

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Are you one of them

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He dressed up like a clown for them
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With his face paint white and red
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And on his best behavior
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In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all

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He'd kill ten thousand people
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With a sleight of his hand
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Running far running fast to the dead

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He took off all their clothes for them
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He put a cloth on their lips
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Quiet hands quiet kiss

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On the mouth

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And in my best behavior
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I am really just like him
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Look beneath the floorboards
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For the secrets I have hid