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The Curse Of Millhaven 가사

노래 이름: The Curse Of Millhaven

가수: Nick Cave amp;; The Bad Seeds

앨범: Murder Ballads

The Curse Of Millhaven

Nick Cave amp;; The Bad Seeds

I live in a town called Millhaven

And it's small

And it's mean

And it's cold

But if you come around

Just as the sun goes down

You can watch

The whole town turn to gold

It's around about then

That I used to go a-roaming

Singing La la la la La la la lie

All god's children they all gotta die

내 이름 is Loretta but I prefer Lottie

I'm closing in on my fifteenth year

And if you think

You have seen a pair of eyes more green

Then you sure didn't see them around here

My hair 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 heard about

The Curse Of Millhaven

How last Christmas

Bill Blake's little boy didn't come home

They found him next week in one mile creek

His head bashed in

And his pockets full of stones

Well, just imagine all the wailing and moaning

La la la la La la la lie

Even little Billy Bl

Ake's boy,

He had to die

Then professor o 'rye from mill haven high

Found nailed to his door

His prize-winning terrier

Then next day

The old fool brought little biko to school

And we all had to watch as he buried her

His eulogy to biko had all the tears a-flowing

La la la la La la la lie

Even God's little creatures

They have to die

Our little town fell into a state of shock

A lot of people were saying things

That made little sense

Then the next thing you know

The head of Handyman Joe

Was found

In the fountain of the mayor's residence

Foul play can really get a small town going

La la la la La la la lie

Even god's children they have to die

Then, in a cruel twist of fate, old Mrs Colgate

Was stabbed but the job was not complete

The last thing she said

Before the cops pronounced her dead

Was, "my killer is Loretta and she lives across the street!"

Twenty cops burst through my door without even phoning

La la la la La la la lie

The young ones, the old ones,

They all gotta die

Yes, it is I, Lottie. The Curse Of Millhaven

I've struck horror I

N the heart of this town

Like my eyes ain't green and my hair ain't yellow

It's more like the other way around

I gotta pretty little mouth underneath all the foaming

La la la la La la la lie

Sooner or later we all gotta die

Since I was no bigger than a we avil

They've been saying I was evil

That if "bad" was a boot that I' d fit it

That I'm a wicked young lady,

But I've been trying hard lately

O fuck it! I'm a monster! I admit it!

It makes me so mad my blood really starts a-going

La la la la La la la lie

Mama always told me that we all gotta die

예, I drowned the Blakey kid,

Stabbed Mrs. Colgate, I admit

Did the handy man with his circular

Saw in his garden shed

But I never crucified little Biko,

That was two junior high school psychos

Stinky 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 god's children have all gotta die

There were all the others,

All our sisters and brothers

You assumed were accidents,

Best forgotten

Recall the children

Who broke through the ice on Lak

E Tahoo?

Everyone assumed

The "warning" signs had followed them to the bottom

Well, they're underneath the house

Where I do quite a bit of stowing

La la la la La la la lie

Even twenty little children,

They had to die

And the fire of' 91 that razed the Bella vista slum

There was the biggest shit-fight this country's ever seen

Insurance companies ruined,

Land lords getting sued

All cause of wee girl with a can of gasoline

Those flames really roared

When the wind started blowing

La la la la La la la lie

리치 맨, 포만, all got to die

Well I confessed to all these crimes

And they put me on trial

I was laughing when they took me away

Off to the asylum in an old black Mariah

It ain't home, but you know, it's fucking better than jail

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

La la la la La la la lie

All god's children they all gotta die

Now I got shrinks

That will not rest with their endless Rorschach tests

I keep telling them they're out to get me

They ask me if I feel remorse and I answer,

Why of course!

There is so much more I could have done