Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse of Millhaven

I live in a town millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and it's
But if you come just as the sun goes down
You can the whole town turn to gold
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 name is loretta but I prefer
I'm in on my fifteenth year
And if you think you have seen a pair of eyes more
Then you sure didn't see them here
My hair is and I'm always a-combing
La la la la la la la lie
Mama told me we all got to die
You must heard about the curse of millhaven
How christmas bill blake's little boy didn't come

They found him week in one mile creek
His head in and his pockets full of stones
Well, just all the wailing and moaning
La la la la la la la lie
little billy blake's boy, he had to die
Then professor from millhaven high
Found nailed to his door his terrier
Then next day the old fool brought little to school
And we all had to as he buried her
His eulogy to had all the tears a-flowing
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 next thing you know the head of joe
Was found in the fountain of the mayor's
Foul play can get a small town going
La la la la la la la lie
god's children all have to die
Then, in a cruel twist of fate, old mrs
Was but the job was not complete
The last thing she before the cops pronounced her

Was, my killer is loretta and she lives 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
struck horror in the heart of this town
Like my ain't green and my hair 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 weavil been saying i
Was
That if bad was a boot I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but I've been hard

O fuck it! I'm a monster! I it!
It me so mad my blood really starts a-going
La la la la la la la lie
Mama told me that we all gotta die
Yeah, I the blakey kid, stabbed mrs. colgate, i

Did the with his circular saw in his garden shed
But I never crucified little biko, was two junior
school psychos
Stinky bohoon and his friend the pumpkin-sized head
I'll to the lot, now you got me going
La la la la la la la lie
All god's children all gotta die
There were all the others, all our sisters and
You assumed were accidents, best
Recall the children who broke through the ice on

Everyone assumed the signs had
them to the bottom
Well, they're underneath the house where I do a bit
Of
La la la la la la la lie
Even little children, they had to die
And the fire of '91 that the bella vista slum
There was the biggest this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land lords sued
All cause of wee girl a can of gasoline
Those flames 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 these and they put me on

I was laughing when took me away
Off to the asylum in an old black
It ain't home, but you know, fucking better than

It ain't such bad old place to have a 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
tests
I keep telling them out to get me
ask me if I feel remorse and I answer, why of
Course!
There is so much more I could done if they'd let
Me!
So it's rorschach and prozac and everything is
la la la la la la la lie
All children they all have to die
La la la la la la la lie
I'm as a lark and everything 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 gotta die