Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of Millhaven

I live in a called Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and it's
But if you come around as the sun goes down
You can the whole thing turn to gold
around about then that I used to go a-roaming

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

My name is but I prefer Lottie
I'm closing in on my year
If you think you have seen a pair of eyes more green
Then you sure haven't seen them around
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 Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't come home
They found him the week up in One Mile Creek
With his head bashed in and his pockets of stones
Well, just imagine all wailing and moaning

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

Then Professor O'Rye from Millhaven
nailed to his door his prize-winning terrier
Then next day the old fool brought Biko to school
And we all had to watch as he 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 town fell into a of shock
A lot of people were saying that made little sense
The thing you know the head of Handyman Joe
Was in the fountain of the Mayor's residence
Well, play can really get a small town going

La la la la, la la la lie
Even God's children, they 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 cops her dead
Was, "My killer is Loretta and she 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
struck horror in the heart of this town
Like my eyes green and my hair ain't yellow
It's more the other way around
I gotta little mouth, underneath all the foaming

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 that I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but I've trying hard lately
O fuck it, I'm a monster, I it
Well, it makes me so mad that my blood a-going

La la la la, la la la lie
Mama always me that 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
Bohoon and his friend 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 have all gotta die

There were all of the others, all our and brothers
You assumed were accidents, best
Recall the children who broke through the ice on Lake
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had followed them to the
Well, they're 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 that razed the Bella slum
That was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever
companies ruined, land lords getting sued
All of wee girl with a can of gasoline
flames really roared when the wind 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 crimes and they put me on trial
I was when they took me away
Off to the in an old black 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 their endless tests
I keep telling them out to get me
They ask me if I feel remorse and I answer, "Why of
There is so more I could have done if they'd let me"
So it's and Prozac and everything is groovy

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 gotta die