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

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

My name is Loretta but I Lottie
I'm in on my fifteenth year
If you think that you have seen a pair of eyes green
Then you sure haven't seen them here
Well, my hair is and I'm always a-combing

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

You must have heard The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't come
found him the next week up in One Mile Creek
With his head bashed in and his pockets full of
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 from High
Found nailed to his door his terrier
Then next day the old fool 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, they to die

Our little town fell into a of shock
A lot of people were saying that made little sense
The next thing you the head of Handyman Joe
Was found in the fountain of the residence
Well, foul play can really get a small town

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

Then in a cruel of fate, old Mrs Colgate
Was but the job was not complete
Well, the last thing she said the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is and she lives 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 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, all the foaming

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

I was no bigger than a weevil 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 been trying 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 saw in his garden shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior high psychos
Stinky Bohoon and his with the pumpkin-sized head
sing to the lot, now that 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, best
Recall the who broke through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had followed to the bottom
Well, they're underneath the house 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 Vista slum
That was the biggest shit-fight this country's seen
Insurance companies ruined, land getting sued
All cause of wee girl with a can of
Those flames roared when 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 to all these 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 such 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 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 much more I could have if they'd let me"
So it's Rorschach and Prozac and is groovy

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