John Wayne Gacy Jr Sufjan Stevens

John Wayne Gacy Jr

Sufjan Stevens

William

345
0:00 2:56
Afinación Estándar (E A D G B E)
Compás 4/4
Tonalidad: Dm
Cejilla:
Traste 3
Rasgueo 1

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Letra

[Intro]
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |

[Verse 1]
Dm                     Cadd9       Am              F
  His father was a drinker and his mother cried in bed
Dm                      Cadd9           Am
  Folding John Wayne's tshirts when the swingset hit his
F
head
Dm                         Cadd9
  The neighbors they adored     him
        Am           F
For his humor and his conversation
Dm                         Cadd9
  Look underneath the house     there

[Chorus]
            Am
Find the few  living things, rotting fast,
F
 in their sleep
           Dm
Oh the dead
       Cadd9
2 7 people
          Am
Even more,  they were boys, with their cars,
F
 summer jobs
         Dm Cadd9 Am
Oh my God
        F
Are you one of them?

[Verse 2]
Dm                          Cadd9
  He dressed up like a clown     for them
         Am                   F
With his face paint white and red
Dm                    Cadd9
  And on his best behavior
     Am               F                     Dm
In a dark room on the bed he kissed them all
                          Cadd9
He'd kill ten thousand people

[Chorus]
             Am
With a slight  of his hand, running far,
F                        Dm
 running fast to the dead
                             Cadd9
He took off all their clothes     for them
              Am
He put a cloth  on their lips, quiet hands,
F                       Dm Cadd9 Am F
 quiet kiss on the mouth

[Verse 3]
Dm                   Cadd9
  And in my best behavior
     Am               F
I am really just like him
Dm                 Cadd9
  Look beneath the floor boards
        Am             F
For the secrets I have hid

Compases

[Intro]
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |

[Verse 1]
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |

His father was a drinker and his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's tshirts when the swingset hit his
head
The neighbors they adored     him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house     there

[Chorus]
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |

Find the few  living things, rotting fast,
in their sleep
Oh the dead
2 7 people
Even more,  they were boys, with their cars,
summer jobs
Oh my God
Are you one of them?

[Verse 2]
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |

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

[Chorus]
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |

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

[Verse 3]
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     | - |
| Dm | - | Cadd9 | - |
| Am | - | F     |

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

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