イキスギ

The title translates loosely as "going too far" and the song commits to that premise at every structural level. It opens at a tempo that already feels like it's over the limit and refuses to decelerate, riding a riff that has the distorted, buzzing density of a guitar run through every pedal at once while somehow remaining nimble. The rhythm section is locked in and relentless, providing just enough stability to make the chaos feel controlled rather than accidental — this is precision recklessness. Vocally the group leans into a rougher, more confrontational delivery than their more playful material; there's real heat in the phrasing, a quality of someone who has been told to stop and has decided to interpret that as encouragement. The song has a lineage in Japanese punk and noise rock but wears it loosely, more interested in the spirit than the costume. There's humor beneath the aggression — the excessive commitment to excess itself becomes the joke and the point simultaneously. No redemptive arc, no lesson learned; the song ends still doing too much, which is the only honest ending available to it. You'd play this to announce that restraint is not the plan for the evening.