Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of Millhaven

I in a town called Millhaven
And it's and it's mean and it's cold
But if you come around just as the sun goes
You can watch the thing turn to gold
It's around then that I used to go a-roaming

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

My name is Loretta but I prefer
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 about The Of Millhaven
How last Christmas 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 full of
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
Then next day the old fool 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
God's little creatures, they have to die

Our town fell into a state of shock
A lot of were saying things that made little sense
The next you know the head of Handyman Joe
Was found in the of the Mayor's residence
Well, foul play can really get a small 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 stabbed but the job was not
Well, the last she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My is Loretta and she lives across the street"
Twenty cops burst through my door even phoning

La la la la, la la la lie
The young ones, the old ones, all gotta die

Yes, it is I, Lottie, The Of Millhaven
I've struck horror in the heart of town
Like my eyes ain't and my hair ain't yellow
It's more the other way around
I gotta pretty mouth, underneath all the foaming

La la la la, la la la lie
or later we all gotta die

Since I was no bigger than a weevil been saying I was evil
if, "bad" was a boot 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 me so mad that my blood starts a-going

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

Yeah, I drowned the Blakey kid, Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the with his circular saw in his garden shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior school psychos
Stinky and his friend with the pumpkin-sized head
I'll to the lot, now that you got me going

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

There were all of the others, all our sisters and
You assumed were accidents, best
Recall the who broke through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had them to the bottom
Well, they're the house where 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 razed the Bella Vista slum
was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land getting sued
All cause of wee girl a can of gasoline
Those flames really roared the wind started blowing

La la la la, la la la lie
Well, the rich man, the poor man, all got to die

Well, I confessed to all these crimes and put me on trial
I was laughing when they took me
Off to the asylum in an old Mariah
Well, it home, but you know, it's 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 will not rest with their endless Rorschach tests
I telling them they're out to get me
ask me if I feel remorse and I answer, "Why of course
There is so much more I could have done if let me"
So Rorschach 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 as a lark 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