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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
by Sufjan Stevens
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His father was a drinker
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the house there
Find the few living things
fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they were boys
cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a for them
With his white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He 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 like him
Look the floor boards
For the secrets I hid
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors him
For his humor and his conversation
underneath the house there
Find the few living things
fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they were boys
cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a for them
With his white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He 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 like him
Look the floor boards
For the secrets I hid
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