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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
When the hit his head
The adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a for them
his face paint white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten 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, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am just like him
Look the floor boards
For the I have hid
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the hit his head
The adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the there
Find the few things
Rotting fast, in their sleep
Oh, the dead
Twenty-seven people
Even more, they boys
With their cars, jobs
Oh my God...
Are you one of them?
He dressed up like a for them
his face paint white and red
And on his behavior
In a dark room on the bed
He kissed them all
He'd ten 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, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am just like him
Look the floor boards
For the I have hid
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