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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 hit his head
The neighbors they him
For his and his conversation
Look the there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his face white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running 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 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 hit his head
The neighbors they him
For his and his conversation
Look the there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his face white and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running 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 him
Look beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
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