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John Wayne Gacy Jr 
Easy
by Sufjan Stevens
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His father was a drinker
And his in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
the few living 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
his paint and red
And on his behavior
In a on the bed
He them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running to the dead
He off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really like him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I have hid
And his in bed
Folding John Wayne's t-shirts
When the swingset hit his head
The neighbors they adored him
For his humor and his conversation
Look underneath the house there
the few living 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
his paint and red
And on his behavior
In a on the bed
He them all
He'd kill ten thousand people
With a sleight of his hand
Running far, running to the dead
He off all clothes for them
He put a cloth on their lips
hands, quiet kiss on the mouth...
And in my best behavior
I am really like him
Look beneath the boards
For the secrets I have hid
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