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I live in a town Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and cold
But if you around just as the sun goes down
You can watch the thing turn to gold
It's around about that 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 have a pair of eyes more green
Then you sure haven't seen them around
Well, my hair is yellow and I'm always

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

You have heard about The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy come home
They found him the next week up in One Mile
With his head bashed in and his full of stones
Well, imagine all above wailing and moaning

La la la la, la la la lie
Even Bill boy, he had to die

Professor 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 as he buried her
Well, his eulogy to had all the tears a-flowing

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

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

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

in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs Colgate
Was stabbed but the job was not
Well, the last thing she before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is and she lives across the street"
Twenty cops burst through my door 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 Curse Of
I've struck horror in the of this town
Like my eyes green and my hair ain't yellow
It's more like the other way
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 they've been saying I was evil
That if, "bad" was a boot I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked lady, but I've been trying hard lately
O fuck it, I'm a monster, I it
Well, it makes me so mad that my blood starts

La la la la, la la la lie
Mama always told me 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 crucified little Biko, was two junior high school psychos
Stinky Bohoon and his friend the pumpkin-sized head
I'll to the lot, now that you got me going

La la la la, la la la lie
All children have all gotta die

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

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

And the fire of '91 razed the Bella Vista slum
was the biggest shit-fight 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 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 ain't home, but you know, it's 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 that will not rest with their endless Rorschach tests
I keep telling they're out to get me
They ask me if I remorse and I answer, "Why of course
There is so much more I could have if they'd let me"
So it's Rorschach and Prozac and 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 and everything 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 children they gotta die