The Curse Of Millhaven Lyrics - Cave Nick

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I live in a town called millhavenand it's small and it's mean and it's coldbut if you come around just as the sun goes downyou can watch the whole thing turn to goldit's around about then that i used to go a-roamingsinging la la la la la la la lieall god's children they all gotta diemy name is loretta but i prefer lottiei'm closing in on my fifteenth yearand if you think that you've seen a pair of eyes more greenthen you sure didn't see them round heremy hair is yellow and i'm always a-combingla la la la la la la liemama often told me we all gotta dieyou must have heard about the curse of millhavenhow last christmas bill blake's little boy didn't come homethe found him next week in one mile creekhis head bashed in and his pockets full of stoneswell just imagine the wailing and moaningla la la la la la la lieeven little billy blake he had to diethen professor o'rye from millhaven highfound nailed to his door his prize-winning terrierthe next day the old fool brought little biko to schooland we all had to watch as he buried herhis eulogy to biko had all the tears a-flowingla la la la la la la lieeven god's little creatures they have to dieour little town fell into a state of shocka lot of people were saying things that made little sensethen the next thing you know the head of handyman joewas found in the fountain of the mayor's residencefoul play can really get small town goingla la la la la la la lieall god's children all have to diethen in a cruel twist of fate old mrs. colgatewas stabbed but the job was not completethe last thing she said before the cops pronounced her deadwas "my killer is loretta and she lives across the street!"twenty cops burst through my door without even phoningla la la la la la la liethe young ones the old ones they all gotta dieyes it is i lottie. the curse of millhaveni've struck horror in the heart of this townlike my eyes ain't green and my hair ain't yellowit's more like the other way aroundi gotta pretty little mouth underneath all the foamingla la la la la la la liesooner or later we all gotta diesince i was no bigger than a weevil they've been saying i was evilthat if "bad" was a boot then i'd fit itthat i'm a wicked young lady but i've been trying hard latelyo xxxx it! i'm a monster! i admit it!it makes me so mad that my blood really starts a-goingla la la la la la la liemama always told me that we all gotta dieyeah i drowned the blakey kid stabbed mrs. colgate i admitdid the handyman with his circular saw in his garden shedbut i never crucified little biko that was two junior high school psychosstinky bohoon and his friend with the pumpkin-sized headi'll sing to the lot now that you got me goingla la la la la la la lieall god's children we all gotta diethere were all of the others all our sisters and brothersyou assumed were accidents best forgottenrecall the children who broke through the ice on lake tahoo?everyone assumed the "warning" signs had followed them to the bottomwell they're underneath the house where i do quite a bit of stowingla la la la la la la lieeven twenty little children they had to dieand the fire of '91 that razed the bella vista slumthere was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever seeninsurance companies ruined landlords getting suedall cause of a wee little girl with a can of gasolinethose flames really roared when the wind started blowingla la la la la la la lierich man poor man all got to diewell i confessed to all these crimes and they put me on triali was laughing when they took me awayoff to the asylum in an old black mariahit ain't home but you know it's xxxxxxx better than jailit ain't such a bad old place to have a home inla la la la la la la lieall god's children they all gotta dienow i got shrinks that will not rest with their endless rorschach testsi keep telling them they're out to get methey ask me if i feel remorse and i answer "why of course!there's so much more i could have done it they'd let me!"so it's rorschach and prozac and everything is groovysinging la la la la la la la lieall god's children have all gotta diela la la la la la la liei'm happy as a lark now and everything is finesinging la la la la la la la lieyeah everything is groovy and everything is finesinging la la la la la la la lieall god's children they all gotta die

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