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I live in a town Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and cold
But if you come around just as the sun goes
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 children they all gotta die

My is Loretta but I prefer Lottie
I'm in on my fifteenth year
If you think that you have seen a pair of eyes more
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 told me that we all got to die

You must have heard about The Curse Of
How last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't home
They found him the week up in One Mile Creek
With his head bashed in and his pockets full of
Well, just imagine all wailing and moaning

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

Then O'Rye from Millhaven High
Found to his door his prize-winning terrier
Then next day the old brought little Biko to school
And we all had to watch as he her
Well, his eulogy to Biko had all the tears

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

Our little town fell into a state of
A lot of people were saying things that little sense
The next thing you the head of Handyman Joe
Was in the fountain 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

in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs Colgate
Was stabbed but the job was not
Well, the thing she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is Loretta and she across the street"
Twenty cops burst through my door without even

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

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

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

Since I was no bigger than a weevil they've been 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 it, I'm a monster, I admit it
Well, it makes me so mad my blood starts a-going

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

Yeah, I drowned the kid, stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the handyman with his circular saw in his shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior school psychos
Stinky Bohoon and his friend 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 children all gotta die

There were all of the others, all our sisters and
You assumed accidents, best forgotten
Recall the children who through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had followed them to the
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 that the Bella Vista slum
That was the biggest this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, lords getting sued
All cause of wee girl with a can of
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 these and they put me on trial
I was laughing when they me away
Off to the in an old black Mariah
Well, it ain't home, but you know, it's better than
It such a bad old place to have a home in

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

Now I got shrinks that not rest with their endless Rorschach tests
I keep them they're 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 Rorschach and 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 children they gotta die