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I live in a town called
And it's small and it's mean and cold
But if you around just as the sun goes down
You can watch the thing turn to gold
It's around then that I used to go a-roaming
La la la la La la la lie
All children they all gotta die
My name is Loretta but I Lottie
I'm closing in on my fifteenth
And if you think that you've a pair of eyes more green
you sure didn't see them round here
My is yellow and I'm always a-combing
La la la la La la la lie
Mama often told me we all die
You have heard about The Curse Of Millhaven
How Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't come home
The found him next in One Mile Creek
His head bashed in and his pockets of stones
Well, just imagine the wailing and
La la la la La la la lie
little Billy Blake, he had to die
Then O'Rye from Millhaven High
nailed to his door, his prize-winning terrier
The next day the old fool little Biko to school
And we all had to watch as he her
His eulogy to had all the tears a-flowing
La la la la La la la lie
Even God's creatures, they have to die
Our town fell into a state of shock
A lot of people were things that made little sense
Then the next you know the head of Handyman Joe
Was found in the fountain of the residence
play can really get small town going
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children all to die
Then, in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs.
Was but the job was not complete
The last she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My is Loretta and she lives across the street!"
Twenty cops burst through my door without phoning
La la la la La la la lie
The young ones, the old ones, all gotta die
Yes, it is I, Lottie. The of Millhaven
I've struck in the heart of this town
Like my eyes ain't green and my ain't yellow
It's more like the way around
I gotta little mouth underneath all the foaming
La la la la La la la lie
or later we all gotta die
Since I was no than a weevil they've been saying I was evil
That if "bad" was a then I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but I've been trying hard
O fuck it! I'm a monster! I it!
It makes me so mad that my blood really starts
La la la la La la la lie
Mama told me that we all gotta die
Yeah, I drowned the Blakey kid, stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I
Did the handyman with his saw in his garden shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior high psychos
Stinky Bohoon and his friend with the pumpkin-sized
I'll sing to the lot, now that you got me
La la la la La la la lie
All God's we all gotta die
were all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You were accidents, best forgotten
Recall the children who broke through the ice on Tahoo?
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had followed them to the
Well, underneath the house where I do quite a bit of stowing
La la la la La la la lie
Even twenty children, they had to die
And the fire of '91 that the Bella Vista slum
There was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever
Insurance companies ruined, landlords sued
All cause of a wee little with a can of gasoline
Those really roared when the wind started blowing
La la la la La la la lie
man, poor man, all got to die
Well I confessed to all crimes and they put me on trial
I was laughing when took me away
Off to the asylum in an old black
It ain't home, but you know, it's fucking than jail
It ain't such a bad old to have a home in
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children they all die
Now I got shrinks that will not rest with their endless Rorschach
I keep telling them out to get me
They ask me if I feel and I answer, "Why of course!
There's so much more I could done it they'd let me!"
So it's Rorschach and Prozac and everything is
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children have all die
La la la la La la la lie
I'm happy as a lark now and is fine
La la la la La la la lie
Yeah, everything is groovy and is fine
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children all gotta die