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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
John Wayne's t-shirts
the hit his head
The neighbors adored him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
With cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up like a for them
With his face paint white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed all
He'd ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He took off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really just him
beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I hid
And his mother cried in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
the hit his head
The neighbors adored him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
With cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up like a for them
With his face paint white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed all
He'd ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He took off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really just him
beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I hid
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