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