Song | Justice Don't Be Slow |
Artist | Steppenwolf |
Album | Slow Flux |
作词 : Kay, Richie | |
I'm sorry to hear 'bout your problems | |
It came as a shock to us all | |
You know that we have always read | |
There's no way that you'd ever fall | |
Well, I grant you, it looks good on paper | |
But lately you've dropped out of sight | |
And we feel it's gone quite far enough | |
Don't you think that it's time now to light? | |
Justice, don't be slow | |
Everyone's here but you | |
You haven't got far to go | |
Now they make your life worth leaving | |
When they covered your face with their dung | |
Then they laughed while you lay floundering | |
Just hoping you'd swallow your tongue | |
Their hatchet men bungled your mansion | |
And throttled your sons in the night | |
Their foot soldiers pummeled your daughter | |
God dammit, your vengeance is right | |
Well, now that you've caught your tormentor | |
He still won't admit to his sin | |
He claims he was busily sleeping | |
While his henchmen were doing you in | |
But all of this high-ranking jesters | |
Have turned into sniveling louts | |
They're pleading for mercy and freedom | |
I say throw all those hooligans out |
zuò cí : Kay, Richie | |
I' m sorry to hear ' bout your problems | |
It came as a shock to us all | |
You know that we have always read | |
There' s no way that you' d ever fall | |
Well, I grant you, it looks good on paper | |
But lately you' ve dropped out of sight | |
And we feel it' s gone quite far enough | |
Don' t you think that it' s time now to light? | |
Justice, don' t be slow | |
Everyone' s here but you | |
You haven' t got far to go | |
Now they make your life worth leaving | |
When they covered your face with their dung | |
Then they laughed while you lay floundering | |
Just hoping you' d swallow your tongue | |
Their hatchet men bungled your mansion | |
And throttled your sons in the night | |
Their foot soldiers pummeled your daughter | |
God dammit, your vengeance is right | |
Well, now that you' ve caught your tormentor | |
He still won' t admit to his sin | |
He claims he was busily sleeping | |
While his henchmen were doing you in | |
But all of this highranking jesters | |
Have turned into sniveling louts | |
They' re pleading for mercy and freedom | |
I say throw all those hooligans out |