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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
Folding 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 were boys
With their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a clown for them
his paint and red
And on his best behavior
In a room on the bed
He all
He'd ten people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on lips
hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really like him
Look the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
And his mother cried in bed
Folding 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 were boys
With their cars, summer jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up a clown for them
his paint and red
And on his best behavior
In a room on the bed
He all
He'd ten people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running fast to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on lips
hands, quiet on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really like him
Look the floor boards
For the secrets I have hid
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