首都圏清掃整理促進運動 || Destroy / Demonstration

頽廃ここに極まった
節度も貞操も痩せ我慢なら
とっとと早めに捨てちゃえば
恥はかき捨て生きられるようだ

進退ここに窮まった
誠意も遠慮も通じないなら
どっちも持ってりゃ持ってるだけ重荷のようだ

南無阿弥陀仏！末法でも敬虔だね
溺れる者は詐欺師にも縋る
甘い修辞の裏は法の孔

疑心はすでに市民を支配した
仏典も聖書も役に立たないぜ
善意がやがて都市を壊すだろう
民主主義はもうこれでお仕舞いさ

横暴ここに極まった
論理も倫理も贅沢品なら
この現世が苦界だっちゅうのも首肯けるな

乾杯だ！ベン・ハーみたいにやるんだ
曇天垂れ込む是好日に
俺たち義兄弟さ今後、世界をじきに牛耳ろうぜ

銃弾一発、空に撃てば
三下時代の血と汗、涙偲ばれる
仇はずっと忘れない

最後のひとりもいつしか死ぬだろう
債券も證券もお祓い箱
蛻の空さバイバイ東京ランデブー
山手線はもうただの語呂合わせさ

Taihai koko ni kiwamatta
Setsudo mo teisou mo yasegaman nara
Totto to hayame ni sutechaeba
Haji wa kakisute ikirareru you da

Shintai koko ni kiwamatta
Seii mo enryo mo tsuujinai nara
Docchi mo motterya motteru dake omoni no you da

Namuamida! mappou demo keiken da ne
Oboreru mono wa petten ni mo sugaru
Amai shuji no ura wa hou no ana

Gishin wa sude ni shimin o shihai shita
Butten mo seisho mo yaku ni tatanai ze
Zen’i ga yagate toshi o kowasu darou
Minshushugi wa mou kore de oshimai sa

Oubou koko ni kiwamatta
Ronri mo rinri mo zeitakuhin nara
Kono gense ga kugai dacchuu no mo ukegaeru na

Kanpai da! Ben Haa mitai ni yaru nda
Donten tarekomu kore koujitsu ni
Ore-tachi gikyoudai sa kongo, sekai o jiki ni ushiirou ze

Juudan ippatsu, sora ni uteba
Sanshita jidai no chi to ase, namida shinobareru
Ada wa zutto wasurenai

Saigo no hitori mo itsu shika shinu darou
Saiken mo shouken mo o-haraibako
Monuke no kara sa baibai Toukyou randebuu
Yamanote-sen wa mou tada no goroawase sa

This place is the peak of depravity.
If I’ve gotta grin and bear rules and virtue
then I could swallow my pride and live on
by quickly throwing them away.

Can’t move forward, can’t move back.
If virtue and forbearance won’t get through
then just holding on to them is a heavy burden.

Pray to Buddha! Even the latter days are devout.
Those who drown will cling to charlatans.
A blind spot lies behind naïve rhetoric.

Doubt has already taken control of the populace.
Sutras and scriptures won’t do you any good now.
Virtue might someday destroy the city
but democracy will reach its end now.

Tyranny has reached its peak here.
If logic and ethics are luxury goods
then don’t nod when they say this world is one of suffering.

Cheers! Let’s do it bigger than Ben-Hur!
Squeal when it’s cloudy and there’s good days ahead.
We’re sworn brothers. Next, we’ll have the world under our thumbs.

When I fire a shot to the sky
the blood sweat and tears from my underling days come to mind.
I can never forget my grudge.

The last one left will eventually die.
Bonds, securities and purification boxes.
I’m an empty shell. Bye, Tokyo rendezvous.
The Yamanote line is nothing but a word game now.