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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
by 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 adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, boys
With their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a clown for them
With his white and red
And on his behavior
In a on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, 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 best behavior
I am really just like him
Look beneath the 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 adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, boys
With their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a clown for them
With his white and red
And on his behavior
In a on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, 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 best behavior
I am really just like him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I have hid
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