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I live in a called Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and cold
But if you come just as the sun goes down
You can watch the whole turn to gold
It's around about 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 closing in on my year
If you think that you have seen a of eyes more green
you sure haven't seen them around 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 have heard about The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Christmas Blake's little boy didn't come home
found him the next week up in One Mile Creek
With his head bashed in and his pockets of stones
Well, imagine 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 Millhaven
Found nailed to his his prize-winning terrier
Then next day the old fool brought little Biko to
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, have to die

Our little town fell a state of shock
A lot of people were things that made little sense
The next thing you the head of Handyman 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 twist of fate, old Mrs Colgate
Was but the job was not complete
Well, the last she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My is Loretta and she lives across the street"
cops burst through my door without 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
struck horror in the heart of this town
Like my eyes ain't green and my hair yellow
It's like the other way around
I gotta little mouth, underneath all the foaming

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

Since I was no 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 been trying hard lately
O it, I'm a monster, I admit it
Well, it me so mad that 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 Blakey kid, Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the handyman with his circular saw in his shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two high school psychos
Stinky Bohoon and his friend with the pumpkin-sized
I'll sing to the lot, now you got me going

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

There all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You were accidents, best forgotten
Recall the children who broke through the ice on Lake
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had followed to the bottom
Well, they're underneath the house where I do quite a bit of

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
That was the biggest this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land lords getting
All cause of wee girl a can of gasoline
Those flames roared when the wind started blowing

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

Well, I to all these crimes and they put me on trial
I was laughing when they took me
Off to the in an old black Mariah
Well, it home, but you know, it's better than jail
It ain't such a bad old place to have a 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 keep telling they're out to get me
They ask me if I remorse and I answer, "Why of course
There is so much more I could 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 God's children they all 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 is fine
La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's children gotta die