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I in a town called Millhaven
And it's small and it's 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 children they all gotta die

My name is but I prefer Lottie
I'm closing in on my fifteenth
If you think that you seen a pair of eyes more green
Then you sure seen them around here
Well, my is yellow and I'm always a-combing

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

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

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

Then Professor O'Rye from Millhaven
Found nailed to his door his terrier
Then day the old fool brought little Biko to school
And we all had to as he buried her
Well, his eulogy to Biko had all the a-flowing

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

Our little town fell a state 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 can really get a small town 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 thing she said the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is Loretta and she lives 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 in the heart of this town
Like my eyes ain't and my hair ain't yellow
It's more the other way around
I gotta pretty little mouth, underneath all the

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 saying I was
That if, "bad" was a 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 makes me so mad that my starts a-going

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

Yeah, I the Blakey kid, stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the handyman with his circular saw in his garden
But I never crucified Biko, that was two junior high school psychos
Stinky Bohoon and his 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 God's children all gotta die

There were all of the others, all our sisters and
You were accidents, best forgotten
Recall the children who through the ice on Lake 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 twenty children, they had to die

And the fire of '91 that razed the Bella Vista
was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land getting sued
All of wee girl with a can of gasoline
Those flames really 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 crimes and they put me on trial
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 such a bad old place to 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 Rorschach tests
I keep them they're out to get me
They ask me if I feel and I answer, "Why of course
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 they all 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 and everything is fine
La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's children gotta die