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I live in a town Millhaven
And it's small and mean and it's cold
But if you come around as the sun goes down
You can the whole thing turn to gold
It's about then 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 a pair of eyes more green
Then you sure haven't them around here
Well, my hair is yellow and I'm always

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

You must have heard about The Curse Of
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 full of stones
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 from Millhaven High
nailed to his door his prize-winning terrier
Then next day the old fool little Biko to school
And we all had to as he buried her
Well, his eulogy to Biko had all the a-flowing

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

Our little town into a state of shock
A lot of people were saying things that made sense
The next thing you know the head of 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 of fate, old Mrs Colgate
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 lives the street"
Twenty cops burst through my door without 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 this
Like my ain't green and my hair ain't yellow
It's more 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

Since I was no bigger than a they've been saying I was evil
if, "bad" was a boot that 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 that my blood 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
Bohoon 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 have all gotta die

were all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You were accidents, best forgotten
the children who broke through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had them to the bottom
Well, underneath the house where I do quite a bit of stowing

La la la la, la la la lie
Even little children, they had to die

And the fire of '91 that razed the Bella Vista
That was the biggest this country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land lords sued
All cause of wee with a can of gasoline
Those flames really roared when the 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 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, it's than jail
It ain't such a bad old to have a home in

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

Now I got that will 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 God's children they all 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