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I live in a town called
And small and it's mean and it's cold
But if you come just as the sun goes down
You can watch the whole thing turn to
It's around about then that I used to go

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

My name is Loretta but I prefer
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 hair is yellow and I'm a-combing

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

You must have about The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Christmas Bill little boy didn't come home
They found him the next week up in One Creek
his head bashed in and his pockets full of stones
Well, just all above wailing and moaning

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

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

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

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

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

Then in a twist of fate, old Mrs Colgate
Was but the job was not complete
Well, the thing she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is Loretta and she across the street"
Twenty cops through my door 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 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 than a weevil they've been saying I was evil
That if, "bad" was a boot I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but I've been hard lately
O it, I'm a monster, I admit it
Well, it me so mad that my blood starts a-going

La la la la, la la la lie
Mama always told me we all gotta 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 Biko, that was two junior high school psychos
Stinky 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 have all gotta die

were all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You assumed were accidents, forgotten
Recall the children who broke through the ice on Lake
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had them to the bottom
Well, underneath the house where I do quite a bit of stowing

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

And the fire of '91 razed the Bella Vista slum
That was the biggest shit-fight country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, lords getting sued
All of wee girl with a can of gasoline
Those flames 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 put me on trial
I was laughing when took me away
Off to the asylum in an old Mariah
Well, it ain't home, but you know, 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 endless Rorschach tests
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 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 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 and everything is fine
La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's children they die