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I live in a town called
And it's small and it's mean and it's
But if you come around as the sun goes down
You can watch the whole turn to gold
It's about 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 but I prefer Lottie
I'm in on my fifteenth year
If you think that you have seen a pair of 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 have heard The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Bill Blake's little boy didn't come home
They found him the next week up in One Mile
With his head in and his pockets full of stones
Well, imagine all above wailing and moaning

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

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

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 were saying things made little sense
The next thing you know the head of Joe
Was found in the of the Mayor's residence
Well, foul play can 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 thing she said before the pronounced her dead
Was, "My is Loretta and she lives across the street"
Twenty cops burst through my door without 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 ain't green and my hair ain't yellow
It's like 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 saying I was evil
That if, "bad" was a 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 starts

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 his circular saw in his garden 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 children have all gotta die

There were all of the others, all our and brothers
You were accidents, best forgotten
Recall the children who broke through the ice on Tahoo?
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 shit-fight this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land lords sued
All cause of wee girl with a can of
Those flames really roared when the 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 these and they put me on trial
I was when they took me away
Off to the asylum in an old black
Well, it ain't home, but you know, better than jail
It ain't such a bad old place to have a in

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

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

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