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I live in a called Millhaven
And it's small and it's mean and cold
But if you come around just as the sun down
You can watch the whole thing 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 is Loretta but I prefer Lottie
I'm closing in on my year
If you think you have seen a pair of eyes more green
Then you sure haven't seen around here
Well, my is yellow 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 about The Curse Of Millhaven
How last Christmas 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, just imagine all wailing and moaning

La la la la, la la la lie
Even Bill boy, he had to die

Then O'Rye from Millhaven High
nailed to his door 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 fell into a state of shock
A lot of people were saying things that made little
The thing you know 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
Even God's children, they to die

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

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
struck horror in the heart of this town
Like my eyes ain't green and my hair ain't
It's more like the other way
I gotta pretty 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 saying I was evil
That if, "bad" was a boot 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 makes me so mad that my blood starts

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

Yeah, I drowned the Blakey kid, Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the handyman with his circular saw in his garden
But I crucified little Biko, that was two junior high school psychos
Stinky Bohoon and his friend with the head
I'll sing to the lot, now that you got me

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

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

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 shit-fight this ever seen
Insurance companies ruined, lords getting sued
All of wee girl with a can of gasoline
Those flames really roared when the wind 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 these crimes and put me on trial
I was laughing when they took me
Off to the asylum in an old black
Well, it home, but you know, it's 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 with 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 have done if let me"
So it's Rorschach and Prozac and is groovy

La la la la, la la la lie
Well, all God's they all have to die
La la la la, la la la lie
I'm happy as a lark and 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 God's they gotta die