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I live in a 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 whole thing to gold
It's around about then 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 Lottie
I'm in on my fifteenth year
If you think that you seen a pair of eyes more green
Then you sure haven't seen around here
Well, my hair is yellow and I'm a-combing

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

You must have heard about The Curse Of
How last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't come
They found him the next week up in One Mile
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
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 little Biko to
And we all had to watch as he her
Well, his eulogy to Biko had all the tears

La la la la, la la la lie
Even God's little creatures, have to die

Our town fell into a state of shock
A lot of people were saying things that made little
The thing you know the head of Handyman Joe
Was found in the fountain of the residence
Well, foul play can really get a town going

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

Then in a cruel of fate, old Mrs Colgate
Was but the job was not complete
Well, the last thing she before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is Loretta and she across the street"
Twenty burst through 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 Of Millhaven
I've struck horror in the heart of this
Like my eyes ain't green and my hair ain't
It's more like the other way
I gotta pretty little mouth, underneath all the

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

Since I was no bigger than a weevil they've been saying I was
That if, "bad" was a boot I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but been trying hard lately
O it, I'm a monster, I admit it
Well, it makes me so mad that my starts a-going

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

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

La la la la, la la la lie
All God's have all gotta die

There were all of the others, all our and brothers
You assumed were accidents, best
Recall the children who broke through the ice on Lake
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had followed 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 little children, they had to die

And the fire of '91 that razed the Vista slum
That was the biggest this country's ever seen
Insurance ruined, land lords getting sued
All of wee girl with a can of gasoline
Those really roared when the wind started blowing

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

Well, I to all these crimes and they put me on trial
I was laughing when they me away
Off to the asylum in an old black
Well, it home, but you know, it's better than jail
It ain't such a bad old place to have a 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
is so much more I could have done if they'd let me"
So it's Rorschach and and everything is groovy

La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all children they all have to die
La la la la, la la la lie
I'm happy as a 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
Well, all God's children gotta die