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