John Wayne Gacy Jr

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[Verse 1]

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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, rotting fast in their sleep
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Of the dead, twenty-seven people
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Even more, they were boys with their cars, summer jobs
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Oh, my Go-o-o-od
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   Are you one of them?


[Verse 2]

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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
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He kissed them all, he'd kill ten thousand people
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With a sleight of his hand, running far, running fast
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To the dead, he took off all their clothes for them
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He put a cloth on their lips, quiet hands, quiet kiss
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On the mo-o-o-outh
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[Outro]

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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

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