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I live in a town Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and cold
But if you around just as the sun goes down
You can watch the whole thing 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 name is but I prefer Lottie
I'm closing in on my year
If you think that you have seen a pair of eyes more
Then you sure seen them around here
Well, my hair is and I'm always a-combing

La la la la, la la la lie
Mama often told me we all got to die

You must have about The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't come
found him the next week up in One Mile Creek
With his head bashed in and his full of stones
Well, imagine all above wailing and moaning

La la la la, la la la lie
Bill Blake's boy, he had to die

Then Professor O'Rye Millhaven High
Found nailed to his door his prize-winning
Then next day the old fool brought Biko to school
And we all had to as he buried her
Well, his eulogy to Biko had all the tears

La la la la, la la la lie
Even little creatures, they have to die

Our little town into a state of shock
A lot of people were saying things that made sense
The next thing you know the of Handyman Joe
Was found in the fountain of the Mayor's
Well, foul play can really get a small going

La la la la, la la la lie
Even children, they have to die

Then in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs
Was but the job was not complete
Well, the last thing she said the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is Loretta and she across the street"
Twenty cops burst through my door without even

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 of this town
Like my eyes ain't green and my hair yellow
It's more the other way around
I gotta pretty mouth, underneath 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 I was evil
That if, "bad" was a that 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
Well, it makes me so mad that my blood a-going

La la la la, la la la lie
Mama always told me we all gotta die

Yeah, I drowned the Blakey kid, Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the handyman his circular saw in his garden shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior high psychos
Bohoon and his friend with the pumpkin-sized head
I'll sing to the lot, now that you got me

La la la la, la la la lie
All children have all gotta die

There all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You assumed accidents, best forgotten
Recall the children who through the ice on Lake 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 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, lords getting sued
All cause of wee with a can of gasoline
flames really roared when the wind started blowing

La la la la, la la la lie
Well, the man, the poor man, they all got to die

Well, I confessed to all these crimes and put me on trial
I was laughing they took me away
Off to the asylum in an old Mariah
Well, it ain't home, but you know, it's better jail
It ain't such a bad old place to 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 Rorschach tests
I keep telling they're out to get me
They ask me if I feel and I answer, "Why of course
There is so much more I could have if they'd let me"
So it's and Prozac and everything is groovy

La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's children they all to die
La la la la, la la la lie
I'm happy as a lark and is fine

La la la la, la la la lie
Yeah, is groovy and everything is fine
La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's children they die