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