John Wayne Gacy, Jr. - Sufjan Stevens
歌曲信息
歌曲名：John Wayne Gacy, Jr.
歌手：Sufjan Stevens
所属专辑：Illinois
作词：未知
作曲：未知
发行公司：Asthmatic Kitty
发行时间：2005-07-05
语言：英语
大小：3.05 MB
时长：03:20秒
比特率：129K
评分：0.0分
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John Wayne Gacy, Jr. - Sufjan Stevens文本歌词
His father was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne＇s T-shirts
When the swingset 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 of the dead
Twenty-seven people, even more
They were boys with their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God
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 sleight 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 floorboards
For the secrets I have hid
编辑于2023/05/09更新
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne＇s T-shirts
When the swingset 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 of the dead
Twenty-seven people, even more
They were boys with their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God
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 sleight 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 floorboards
For the secrets I have hid
编辑于2023/05/09更新
John Wayne Gacy, Jr. - Sufjan StevensLRC歌词
[00:24.58]His father was a drinker [00:28.82]And his mother cried in bed [00:33.38]Folding John Wayne＇s T-shirts [00:39.78]When the swingset hit his head [00:45.73]The neighbors they adored him [00:52.19]For his humor and his conversation [01:00.11]Look underneath the house there [01:03.82]Find the few living things [01:06.66]Rotting fast in their sleep of the dead [01:11.94]Twenty-seven people, even more [01:16.94]They were boys with their cars, summer jobs [01:21.57]Oh my God [01:28.26]Are you one of them? [01:35.52]He dressed up like a clown for them [01:38.97]With his face paint white and red [01:45.62]And on his best behavior [01:50.96]In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all [01:58.62]He＇d kill ten thousand people [02:02.63]With a sleight of his hand [02:05.74]Running far, running fast to the dead [02:10.58]He took off all their clothes for them [02:14.44]He put a cloth on their lips [02:17.34]Quiet hands, quiet kiss [02:20.34]On the mouth [02:34.51]And in my best behavior [02:38.17]I am really just like him [02:46.26]Look beneath the floorboards [02:50.07]For the secrets I have hid [02:56.00]
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