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