This heart don't count on the wicked
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These hands don't fight at all
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This mind don't do what it's told to
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These eyes don't cry at all
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Don't cry at all
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These eyes don't cry at all
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This heart don't count on the wicked
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We face this world alone
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When all that want is to break you
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Turn anger into hope
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We're in this city of villains
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I walk these streets alone
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When everyone is a stranger
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They're eyes turn me to stone
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Turn me to stone
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This heart don't count on the wicked
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We face this world alone
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When all that want is to break you
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Turn anger into hope
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I'm telling you tonight I Swear to tear up these nails from across the bed
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For giving you control of me
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This heart don't count on the wicked
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This anger turns to hope
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It turns to hope
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Calling from the mountain tops
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Rain is falling from the sky above
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They surround you with the darkest thoughts
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'til you drown in pessimistic talk
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You say you don't care if the atom drops
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You say you don't care if the world is lost
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They'll never break you if you're strong enough
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They'll never change you if you turn your anger into hope
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This heart don't count on the wicked
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We face this world alone
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When all that want is to break you
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Turn anger into hope
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I'm telling you tonight I swear to tear up these nails from across the bed
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For giving you control of me
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This heart don't count on the wicked
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This anger turns to hope
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We turn it to hope
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We turn it to hope
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We turn it to hope
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We turn it to hope
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We turn it to hope
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We turn it to hope
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We turn it to hope
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We turn it to hope
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We turn it to hope
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Don't Count On The Wicked
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| Billy Talent |
