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Oh Hark!! by Lisa Mitchell
Once again I leave my graveDirt and daisies hit the paveNo sooner than I have turnedI hear the devil cooking up a new stormMy world ends on a regular basisYeah I fed quick and lonesome placesNo sooner that I am deadI feel the ravens tugging at my hairOh! Hark!Do you a hear a voice like velvet through the night skyDo you hear the fickle hand of fate at my sideAnd all those that god has sinned with hope in his strideAnd watch outWatch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadowsOh they couldn’t hold a candle up to youBut they stand as tall as you in broad daylight tooOh! Hark!Once again I leave my graveAnd dirt and daisies hit the paveBut no sooner than I am deadI feel the ravens tugging at my hairOnce again I leave my graveLike a bird out of its cageNo sooner that I have wonI feel the storm clouds plotting against the sunOh! Hark!Do you a hear a voice like velvet through the night skyDo you hear the fickle hand of fate at my sideAnd all those that god has sinned with hope in his strideAnd watch outWatch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadowsOh they couldn’t hold a candle up to youBut they stand as tall as you in broad daylight tooOh! Hark!Oh! Hark!Do you a hear a voice like velvet through the night skyDo you hear the fickle hand of fate at my sideAnd all those that god has sinned with hope in his strideAnd watch outWatch for them camouflaged and crouched in the shadowsOh they couldn’t hold a candle up to youBut they stand as tall as you in broad daylight tooOh! Hark!

Oh Hark!! by Lisa Mitchell

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 ends on a regular basis
Yeah I fed quick and lonesome places
No sooner that I am dead
I feel the ravens tugging at my hair

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 for them 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
And dirt and daisies hit the pave
But no sooner than I am dead
I feel the ravens tugging at my hair

Once again I leave my grave
Like a bird out of its cage
No sooner that I have won
I feel the storm clouds plotting against the sun

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 for them 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!

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 for them 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!

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