歌曲 | Don’t Count on the Wicked |
歌手 | Billy Talent |
专辑 | Dead Silence |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : IAN D`SA/BEN KOWALEWICZ/JON GALLANT/AARON SOLOWONIUK | |
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 | |
Where 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 bared 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 their darkest thoughts | |
'Til you drown you 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 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 bared 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 | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
Anger turns to hope! | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
Anger turns to hope! |
zuo qu : IAN D SA BEN KOWALEWICZ JON GALLANT AARON SOLOWONIUK | |
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, heyoh heyoh | |
These eyes don' t cry at all, heyoh heyoh | |
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 | |
Where everyone is a stranger | |
Their eyes turn me to stone | |
Turn me to stone, heyoh heyoh | |
Your eyes turn me to stone, heyoh heyoh | |
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 bared 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 their darkest thoughts | |
' Til you drown you 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 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 bared 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 | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
Anger turns to hope! | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
Anger turns to hope! |
zuò qǔ : IAN D SA BEN KOWALEWICZ JON GALLANT AARON SOLOWONIUK | |
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, heyoh heyoh | |
These eyes don' t cry at all, heyoh heyoh | |
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 | |
Where everyone is a stranger | |
Their eyes turn me to stone | |
Turn me to stone, heyoh heyoh | |
Your eyes turn me to stone, heyoh heyoh | |
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 bared 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 their darkest thoughts | |
' Til you drown you 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 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 bared 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 | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
Anger turns to hope! | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
We turn it to hope | |
Anger turns to hope! |