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Oh no dad, it's ok dad
You're just boozing, I'm just cruising, we can hold back
C'mon dad, its ok dad
We're just bruising it's amusing, we can go back
Oh, such a pretty face, made to deliver
Exit through the crawlspace or into the river
Took the charges for the ultimate thrill
Kentucky Fried Chicken and kill
Timothy, who, John, Darrell, Randall, Sam, Michael, Billy
Jimmy, who, Rickie, someone, Kenneth, who, Gregory
Michael Bonnin, Jon, John, Matthew or Rob and John
Russell and Robert and Tommy and David and William, Timothy, Frankie, James, Robert?
Who else?
Who, who, who?
Maybe you!
33 boys, Pogo the Clown is back
Oh, 33 toys, ol' John is back on track
Oh, 33 dead, I've had my fun at last
Now everyone is dead, and you can kiss my ass
Funeral parlour decoy, nothing to wreck up
Little Gacy, fat boy, deep under the makeup
Man of the year, man of fear, man of will
Join the Jolly Joker Club and kill
Timothy, who, John, Darrell, Randall, Sam, Michael, Billy
Jimmy, who, Rickie, someone, Kenneth, who, Gregory
Michael Bonnin, Jon, John, Matthew or Rob and John
Russell and Robert and Tommy and David and William, Timothy, Frankie, James, Robert?
Who else?
Who, who, who?
Maybe you!
Robert? Who else?
Who, who, who?
Maybe you!
33 boys, Pogo the Clown is back
Oh, 33 toys, ol' John is back on track
Oh, 33 dead, I had much more than that
Now everyone is dead, and you can kiss my ass
Cloth and chloroform, leaving nothing much to find
Road signs flying by in a twilight state of mind
Norwood Park's dry, the rest for you guys to find
33 and more in the crawlspace of my mind...
33 boys, Pogo the Clown is back
Oh, 33 toys, ol' John is back on track
Oh, 33 dead, I had much more than that
Now everyone is dead, and you can kiss my ass
Timothy, who, John, Darrell, Randall, Sam, Michael, Billy
Jimmy, who, Rickie, someone, Kenneth, who, Gregory
Michael Bonnin, Jon, John, Matthew or Rob and John
Russell and Robert and Tommy and David and William, Timothy, Frankie, James, Robert?
Who else?
Who, who, who?
Maybe you!
33 boys
Oh, 33 toys
33 boys
Oh, 33 toys
You're just boozing, I'm just cruising, we can hold back
C'mon dad, its ok dad
We're just bruising it's amusing, we can go back
Oh, such a pretty face, made to deliver
Exit through the crawlspace or into the river
Took the charges for the ultimate thrill
Kentucky Fried Chicken and kill
Timothy, who, John, Darrell, Randall, Sam, Michael, Billy
Jimmy, who, Rickie, someone, Kenneth, who, Gregory
Michael Bonnin, Jon, John, Matthew or Rob and John
Russell and Robert and Tommy and David and William, Timothy, Frankie, James, Robert?
Who else?
Who, who, who?
Maybe you!
33 boys, Pogo the Clown is back
Oh, 33 toys, ol' John is back on track
Oh, 33 dead, I've had my fun at last
Now everyone is dead, and you can kiss my ass
Funeral parlour decoy, nothing to wreck up
Little Gacy, fat boy, deep under the makeup
Man of the year, man of fear, man of will
Join the Jolly Joker Club and kill
Timothy, who, John, Darrell, Randall, Sam, Michael, Billy
Jimmy, who, Rickie, someone, Kenneth, who, Gregory
Michael Bonnin, Jon, John, Matthew or Rob and John
Russell and Robert and Tommy and David and William, Timothy, Frankie, James, Robert?
Who else?
Who, who, who?
Maybe you!
Robert? Who else?
Who, who, who?
Maybe you!
33 boys, Pogo the Clown is back
Oh, 33 toys, ol' John is back on track
Oh, 33 dead, I had much more than that
Now everyone is dead, and you can kiss my ass
Cloth and chloroform, leaving nothing much to find
Road signs flying by in a twilight state of mind
Norwood Park's dry, the rest for you guys to find
33 and more in the crawlspace of my mind...
33 boys, Pogo the Clown is back
Oh, 33 toys, ol' John is back on track
Oh, 33 dead, I had much more than that
Now everyone is dead, and you can kiss my ass
Timothy, who, John, Darrell, Randall, Sam, Michael, Billy
Jimmy, who, Rickie, someone, Kenneth, who, Gregory
Michael Bonnin, Jon, John, Matthew or Rob and John
Russell and Robert and Tommy and David and William, Timothy, Frankie, James, Robert?
Who else?
Who, who, who?
Maybe you!
33 boys
Oh, 33 toys
33 boys
Oh, 33 toys
Lyrics submitted by EternalTearsOfSorrow
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This is a song inspired by the notorious John Wayne Gacy who was an American serial killer and sex offender who raped, tortured, and murdered at least 33 young men and boys. Gacy regularly performed at children’s hospitals and charitable events as “Pogo the Clown” or “Patches the Clown”, personas he had devised. He became known as the Killer Clown due to his public services as a clown prior to the discovery of his crimes. Gacy was executed by lethal injection on May 10, 1994