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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
When the swingset hit his head
The they him
For his humor and his conversation
Look the house there
Find the few things
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 clown for them
With his face paint and red
And on his behavior
In a dark on the bed
He them all
He'd ten thousand people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, running to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on lips
Quiet hands, kiss on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really just like him
Look the floor boards
For the I hid
And his mother cried in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The they him
For his humor and his conversation
Look the house there
Find the few things
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 clown for them
With his face paint and red
And on his behavior
In a dark on the bed
He them all
He'd ten thousand people
a sleight of his hand
Running far, running to the dead
He took off all their clothes for them
He put a cloth on lips
Quiet hands, kiss on the mouth...
And in my behavior
I am really just like him
Look the floor boards
For the I hid
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