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