Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse Of Millhaven

I in a town called Millhaven
And it's and it's mean and it's cold
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 children they all gotta die
My name is Loretta but I Lottie
I'm in on my fifteenth year
And if you think that seen a pair of eyes more green
Then you didn't see them round here
My is yellow and I'm always a-combing
La la la la La la la lie
Mama often told me we all die
You must have heard about The Of Millhaven
How last Christmas Bill Blake's little boy didn't home
The found him next in One Mile Creek
His head in and his pockets full of stones
Well, just the wailing and moaning
La la la la La la la lie
Even little Blake, he had to die
Then Professor O'Rye from Millhaven
nailed to his door, his prize-winning terrier
The next day the old brought little Biko to school
And we all had to watch as he her
His eulogy to Biko had all the tears
La la la la La la la lie
Even God's creatures, they have to die
Our little fell into a state of shock
A lot of people were saying that made little sense
Then the next thing you know the head of Joe
Was found in the fountain of the residence
play can really get small town going
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children all to die
Then, in a twist of fate, old Mrs. Colgate
Was but the job was not complete
The last she said before the cops pronounced her dead
Was, "My killer is Loretta and she lives the street!"
Twenty cops burst through my door without even
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 of this town
Like my eyes ain't green and my hair yellow
It's more the other way around
I gotta pretty mouth underneath all the foaming
La la la la La la la lie
Sooner or later we all die
Since I was no than a weevil they've been saying I was evil
if "bad" was a boot then I'd fit it
That I'm a wicked young lady, but I've been trying lately
O fuck it! I'm a monster! I it!
It makes me so mad that my really starts a-going
La la la la La la la lie
Mama told me that we all gotta die
Yeah, I drowned the Blakey kid, Mrs. Colgate, I admit
Did the with his circular saw in his garden shed
But I never crucified little Biko, that was two junior high psychos
Bohoon and his friend with the pumpkin-sized head
I'll sing to the lot, now you got me going
La la la la La la la lie
All children we all gotta die
were all of the others, all our sisters and brothers
You assumed were accidents, forgotten
the children who broke through the ice on Lake Tahoo?
Everyone the "Warning" signs had followed them to the bottom
Well, they're underneath the house where I do quite a bit of
La la la la La la la lie
twenty little children, they had to die
And the fire of '91 razed the Bella Vista slum
There was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever
Insurance ruined, landlords getting sued
All of a wee little girl with a can of gasoline
Those flames really roared the wind started blowing
La la la la La la la lie
Rich man, man, all got to die
Well I to all these crimes and they put me on trial
I was laughing they took me away
Off to the asylum in an old black
It ain't home, but you know, fucking better than jail
It ain't a bad old place to have a home in
La la la la La la la lie
All children they all gotta die
Now I got shrinks that will not with their endless Rorschach tests
I telling them they're out to get me
They ask me if I remorse and I answer, "Why of course!
There's so much more I could done it they'd let me!"
So Rorschach and Prozac and everything is groovy
La la la la La la la lie
All God's children have all die
La la la la La la la lie
I'm happy as a now and everything 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
All children they all gotta die