Interpret:

Billy Talent

Album:

Dead Silence

This heart don't count on the wicked
These hands don't fight at all
This mind don't do what it's told to
These eyes don't cry at all
Don't cry at all


Hey-oh, Hey-oh!
These eyes don't cry at all
Hey-oh, Hey-oh!


This heart don't count on the wicked
We face this world alone
When all they want is to break you
Turn anger into hope


Within this city of villains
I walk these streets alone
When everyone is a stranger
Their eyes turn me to stone
Turn me to stone


Hey-oh, Hey-oh!
Your eyes turn me to stone
Hey-oh, Hey-oh!


This heart don't count on the wicked
We face this world alone
When all they want is to break you
Turn anger into hope


I'm telling you tonight 
I swear to tear out these nails 
From the cross I've beared
For giving you control of me


This heart don't count on the wicked
This anger turns to hope
It turns to hope


Calling from the mountain tops
Rain is falling from the sky above
They surround you with the darkest thoughts
'Til you drown in pessimistic talk


You say you don't care if the atom drops
You say you don't care if the world is lost
They'll never break you if you're strong enough
They'll never change you 
If you turn your anger into hope


This heart don't count on the wicked
We face this world alone
When all that want is to break you
Turn anger into hope


I'm telling you tonight 
I swear to tear out these nails 
From the cross I've beared
For giving you control of me


This heart don't count on the wicked
This anger turns to hope


We turn it to hope
We turn it to hope
We turn it to hope
(Anger turn to hope!)
We turn it to hope
We turn it to hope
We turn it to hope
We turn it to hope
(Anger turn to hope!)
We turn it to hope
We turn it to hope