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I in a town called Millhaven
And it's and it's mean and it's cold
But if you around just as the sun goes down
You can the whole 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 prefer
I'm closing in on my year
If you think that you seen a pair of eyes more green
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
often told me that we all got to die

You must have heard The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy come home
They found him the week up in One Mile Creek
With his head in and his pockets 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

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

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

La la la la, la la la lie
Even God's children, have to die

Then in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs
Was stabbed but the job was not
Well, the last she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My is Loretta and she lives across the street"
cops burst through my door 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 Curse Of
I've horror in the heart 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 we all gotta die

Since I was no bigger than a weevil they've been I was evil
if, "bad" was a boot that I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but I've been hard lately
O fuck it, I'm a monster, I it
Well, it makes me so mad 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 handyman with his circular saw in his shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior high school
Stinky Bohoon and his friend the pumpkin-sized head
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 all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You assumed were accidents, forgotten
Recall the children who through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
assumed the "Warning" signs 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 that razed the Bella slum
That was the biggest shit-fight country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land getting sued
All of wee girl with a can of gasoline
Those flames really roared 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 confessed to all crimes and they put me on trial
I was when they took me away
Off to the in an old black Mariah
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, they all die

Now I got shrinks that will not with their endless Rorschach tests
I keep them they're out to get me
They ask me if I feel remorse and I answer, "Why of
There is so much I could have done if they'd let me"
So it's Rorschach and Prozac and everything is

La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's children 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 is fine
La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's they gotta die