Jungle
Empor Perez
（地獄出て来る、狂う）
Blot out the sky with your insolence
And your insubordination
Everyone pities your ignorance
You think you can thwart the nation
Swallow your pride 'fore you choke on it
And you vomit in a flood rush
Bilious humours aren't humorous
When you're staring down a blood crush
Could this be a gift from heaven
Or a burden, rotten, dead and
地獄出て来る、狂う？
Children are placid and genial
They don't take after their parents
Egotists, unpaid professionals
Execration clogs the pharynx
Citizens gather around the flames
For a public execution
Jumping in happily all the same
It's their personal solution