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