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I in a town called Millhaven
And it's small and mean and it's cold
But if you come around just as the sun goes
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 God's they all gotta die

My name is Loretta but I Lottie
I'm in on my fifteenth year
If you think that you have seen a pair of eyes green
Then you sure seen them around here
Well, my hair is yellow and I'm always

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

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

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

Professor O'Rye from Millhaven High
Found to his door his prize-winning terrier
Then next day the old brought little 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
God's little creatures, they have to die

Our little town fell into a state of
A lot of people were saying things that little 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

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

La la la la, la la la lie
The ones, the old ones, they all gotta die

Yes, it is I, Lottie, The Curse Of
I've horror 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 pretty little mouth, underneath all the

La la la la, la la la lie
Sooner or later we all die

Since I was no than a weevil they've been saying I was evil
if, "bad" was a boot that I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked lady, but I've been trying hard lately
O it, I'm a monster, I admit it
Well, it 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 drowned the Blakey kid, stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I
Did the with his circular saw in his garden shed
But I crucified little Biko, that was two junior high school 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 have all gotta die

There were all of the others, all our sisters and
You assumed were accidents, best
Recall the children who broke through the ice on Tahoo?
Everyone the "Warning" signs had followed them to the bottom
Well, they're underneath the house I do quite a bit of stowing

La la la la, la la la lie
Even little children, they had to die

And the fire of '91 razed the Bella Vista slum
That was the shit-fight this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, lords getting sued
All cause of wee girl with a can of
Those 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 and they put me on trial
I was laughing when took me away
Off to the asylum in an old black
Well, it ain't home, but you know, better 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, all gotta 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 is so much more I could done if they'd let me"
So Rorschach and Prozac and everything is groovy

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