| Song | Slow to Anger |
| Artist | Superdrag |
| Album | Industry Giants |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Davis | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| The opposite of how | |
| I feelThe opposite of how | |
| I liveThere's no justice in this deal | |
| Something infinitely greater | |
| Doubt starts rocking me in waves | |
| Brought on by the great degrader | |
| Unstabilized in all my ways | |
| But I keep pushing down that fader | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger | |
| Who I really am looks like a stranger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger' | |
| Til my violent heart's in greatest danger, yeah | |
| My soul's a cage of unclean birds | |
| It's a den of loathsome creatures | |
| The stench of death my empty words | |
| And wickedness my every feature | |
| So if I've had it up to here | |
| Upon this path of least resistance | |
| Forsake this mission to defend | |
| The very means of my existence | |
| If I turn away from here towards the place | |
| Of a skull where it went down once for all | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger | |
| Who I really am looks like a stranger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak |
| zuo qu : Davis | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| The opposite of how | |
| I feelThe opposite of how | |
| I liveThere' s no justice in this deal | |
| Something infinitely greater | |
| Doubt starts rocking me in waves | |
| Brought on by the great degrader | |
| Unstabilized in all my ways | |
| But I keep pushing down that fader | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger | |
| Who I really am looks like a stranger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger' | |
| Til my violent heart' s in greatest danger, yeah | |
| My soul' s a cage of unclean birds | |
| It' s a den of loathsome creatures | |
| The stench of death my empty words | |
| And wickedness my every feature | |
| So if I' ve had it up to here | |
| Upon this path of least resistance | |
| Forsake this mission to defend | |
| The very means of my existence | |
| If I turn away from here towards the place | |
| Of a skull where it went down once for all | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger | |
| Who I really am looks like a stranger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak |
| zuò qǔ : Davis | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| The opposite of how | |
| I feelThe opposite of how | |
| I liveThere' s no justice in this deal | |
| Something infinitely greater | |
| Doubt starts rocking me in waves | |
| Brought on by the great degrader | |
| Unstabilized in all my ways | |
| But I keep pushing down that fader | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger | |
| Who I really am looks like a stranger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger' | |
| Til my violent heart' s in greatest danger, yeah | |
| My soul' s a cage of unclean birds | |
| It' s a den of loathsome creatures | |
| The stench of death my empty words | |
| And wickedness my every feature | |
| So if I' ve had it up to here | |
| Upon this path of least resistance | |
| Forsake this mission to defend | |
| The very means of my existence | |
| If I turn away from here towards the place | |
| Of a skull where it went down once for all | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak in anger | |
| Who I really am looks like a stranger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak, slow to anger | |
| Slow to speak |