Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of Millhaven

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 the whole thing turn to gold
It's around about then 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 fifteenth
If you think that you have a pair of eyes more green
you sure haven't seen them 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 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 bashed in and his pockets full of stones
Well, just all above wailing 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 little creatures, they have to die

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

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

Then in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs
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 without even phoning

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

Yes, it is I, Lottie, The Of Millhaven
I've struck horror in the heart of town
Like my eyes ain't green and my hair yellow
It's like the other way around
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 been saying I was evil
if, "bad" was a boot that 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 blood a-going

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

Yeah, I the Blakey kid, stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the handyman with his 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 you got me going

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

There all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You assumed were accidents, best
Recall the who broke through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
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 shit-fight country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land lords getting
All cause of wee girl a can of gasoline
Those flames really roared when the wind started

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 they put me on
I was laughing they took me away
Off to the asylum in an old black
Well, it home, but you know, it's better than jail
It ain't a bad old place to have a home 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 endless Rorschach
I keep telling they're out to get me
ask me if I feel remorse and I answer, "Why of course
There is so much more I 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 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, is groovy and everything is fine
La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's they gotta die