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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
John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, they were boys
With cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his face paint and red
And on his behavior
In a room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten people
With a of his hand
far, running fast to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a on their lips
hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really him
beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
And his mother cried in bed
John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look the house there
Find the few living things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
more, they were boys
With cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a clown for them
With his face paint and red
And on his behavior
In a room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd kill ten people
With a of his hand
far, running fast to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a on their lips
hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really him
beneath the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
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