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