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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
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the there
the few living things
fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, were boys
With cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a for them
With his face and red
And on his behavior
In a on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten thousand people
a of his hand
Running far, running to the dead
He took off all their for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am just like him
beneath the floor boards
For the I hid
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
the swingset hit his head
The they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the there
the few living things
fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, were boys
With cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a for them
With his face and red
And on his behavior
In a on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten thousand people
a of his hand
Running far, running to the dead
He took off all their for them
He put a cloth on their lips
Quiet hands, on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am just like him
beneath the floor boards
For the I hid
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