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