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I live in a called Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and cold
But if you come around as the sun goes down
You can watch the whole thing turn to
around about then that I used to go a-roaming
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children 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 didn't see them round
My hair is 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 last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't home
The found him next week in One Mile
His bashed in and his pockets full of stones
Well, imagine the wailing and moaning
La la la la La la la lie
little Billy Blake, he had to die
Then Professor from Millhaven High
nailed to his door, his prize-winning terrier
The next day the old fool brought 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 saying that made little sense
Then the next you know the head of Handyman Joe
Was found in the fountain of the Mayor's
Foul play can really get small going
La la la la La la la lie
All children all have to die
Then, in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs.
Was but the job was not complete
The thing she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My is Loretta and she lives across the street!"
Twenty cops burst through my without even 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 horror in the heart of this
Like my eyes ain't green and my ain't yellow
It's more like the other way
I gotta pretty little mouth all the foaming
La la la la La la la lie
Sooner or later we all die
Since I was no bigger than a weevil they've been saying I was
That if "bad" was a then I'd fit it
I'm a wicked young lady, but I've been trying hard lately
O fuck it! I'm a monster! I it!
It makes me so mad that my blood starts a-going
La la la la La la la lie
Mama always told me that we all die
Yeah, I the Blakey kid, stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the handyman with his circular saw in his shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior high school
Stinky and his friend with the pumpkin-sized head
sing to the lot, now that you got me going
La la la la La la la lie
All God's we all gotta die
There all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You assumed were accidents, best
Recall the children who broke the ice on Lake Tahoo?
Everyone assumed the "Warning" had followed them to the bottom
Well, they're the house where I do quite a bit of stowing
La la la la La la la lie
Even twenty little children, had to die
And the fire of '91 razed the Bella Vista slum
There was the biggest shit-fight country's ever seen
Insurance ruined, landlords getting sued
All cause of a wee little girl a can of gasoline
Those really roared when the wind started blowing
La la la la La la la lie
Rich man, man, all got to die
Well I confessed to all crimes and they put me on trial
I was when they took me away
Off to the asylum in an old Mariah
It ain't home, but you know, it's fucking better than
It ain't such a bad old place to a home in
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children they all die
Now I got that will not rest with their endless Rorschach tests
I telling them they're out to get me
They ask me if I feel and I answer, "Why of course!
There's so much more I have 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 have 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 and everything is fine
La la la la La la la lie
All God's they all gotta die