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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
by Sufjan Stevens
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His was a drinker
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his and his conversation
the house there
Find the few living things
fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they were boys
With their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up like a for them
With his face paint and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten people
With a of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really just like him
Look the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
And his cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his and his conversation
the house there
Find the few living things
fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they were boys
With their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He up like a for them
With his face paint and red
And on his best behavior
In a dark on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten people
With a of his hand
Running far, fast to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really just like him
Look the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
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