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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
de Sufjan Stevens
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His father was a drinker
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they were boys
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 all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He off all for them
He put a on lips
Quiet hands, kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really just like him
the boards
For the I hid
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they were boys
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 all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He off all for them
He put a on lips
Quiet hands, kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really just like him
the boards
For the I hid
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