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

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

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

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

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

Then Professor O'Rye from High
Found nailed to his door his prize-winning
Then next day the old fool brought 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
Even God's creatures, they have to die

Our little town fell into a state of
A lot of people were saying that made little sense
The thing you know the head of Handyman Joe
Was found in the of the Mayor's residence
Well, foul play can really get a town going

La la la la, la la la lie
Even children, they have to die

Then in a twist 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 burst through my door 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 Curse Of
I've struck horror in the heart of this
Like my ain't green and my hair ain't yellow
more 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 bigger than a weevil they've been saying I was
That if, "bad" was a that I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but I've been hard lately
O fuck it, I'm a monster, I 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 his circular saw in his garden shed
But I never little Biko, that was two junior high school psychos
Bohoon and his friend with 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 were accidents, best forgotten
Recall the children who through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
Everyone assumed the "Warning" signs had them to the bottom
Well, they're underneath the house where I do a bit of stowing

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

And the of '91 that razed the Bella Vista slum
That was the biggest shit-fight country's ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, land lords getting
All cause of wee with a can of gasoline
Those flames really roared when the wind started

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 ain't such a bad old place to have a in

La la la la, la la la lie
All children, they all gotta 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 remorse and I answer, "Why of course
There is so more I could have done 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 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 they gotta die