Clay Pigeon
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Clay Pigeon
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You sang to me tonight
My lovers voice turned rivers wide.
Flow me to her heart
I want to listen from where it starts
If i dive to deep, I pray to god my soul to keep.
She can sing a symphony, like a three note melody.
So hush, be still, crowd.
And watch me fall to heaven
And she will sing so loud
And take us all to heaven.
If you say you heard it all
I would burn the music halls
I can say I'll wait for years
to hear her son with defeaning ears.
She can sing a symphony, like a three note melody.
So hush, be still, crowd.
And watch me fall to heaven
And she will sing so loud
And take us all to heaven.
Hush. Be still. Crowd
And watch me fall to heaven
And she will sing so loud
And take us all to heaven.
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Andy Stochansky performs "Clay Pigeon", and this lyric page sits inside the Andy Stochansky catalog on LyroVerse.
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