Wounds won't last long, but an insulting song
Burns, will always carry with him
So I'll settle my score, on the salsa floor
With this vengeful Latin rhythm

Burns! Con el corazón de perro!
Señor Burns! El diablo con dinero!

It may not surprise you, but all of us despise you
Please die and fry. In hell, you rotten;
Rich or wretch!