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Oh! Hark!
Medium
by Lisa Mitchell
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Once again I my grave
and daisies hit the pave
No sooner I have turned
I hear the devil cooking up a new storm
My world on a basis
Yeah I fed quick and places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a voice the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all those God has sinned with hope in his stride
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
...
Once again I leave my grave (leave my grave...)
Like a bird out of its cage (out of its cage...)
No sooner that I have won
I feel the storm clouds the sun
Plotting against the sun, plotting against the sun
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a voice like velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of at my side?
And all those God has sinned in his stride
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But they as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a voice like velvet the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all those that God has sinned with in his stride
...
And out (watch out!...)
for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
Oh! Hark!
...
and daisies hit the pave
No sooner I have turned
I hear the devil cooking up a new storm
My world on a basis
Yeah I fed quick and places
But no sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens at my hair
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a voice the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all those God has sinned with hope in his stride
And watch out (watch out!...)
Watch for camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But they stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
...
Once again I leave my grave (leave my grave...)
Like a bird out of its cage (out of its cage...)
No sooner that I have won
I feel the storm clouds the sun
Plotting against the sun, plotting against the sun
Oh! Hark!
Do you hear a voice like velvet through the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of at my side?
And all those God has sinned in his stride
And out (watch out!...)
Watch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But they as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!...
...
Oh! Hark!
Do you a hear a voice like velvet the night sky?
Do you hear the fickle hand of fate at my side?
And all those that God has sinned with in his stride
...
And out (watch out!...)
for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadows
Oh they couldn't hold a candle up to you
But stand as tall as you in broad daylight too
Oh! Hark!
Oh! Hark!
...
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