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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
by Sufjan Stevens
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His 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 the there
Find the few living things
fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
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 behavior
I am really him
Look beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I have 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 the there
Find the few living things
fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
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 behavior
I am really him
Look beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
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