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