The Missing KilljoyIt became a frenzy of color, of noise, of voices and of limbsThe Missing Killjoy3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
Party Poison had been coaxed into singing; Fun Ghoul, Kobra Kid and Jet-Star were persuaded to pick up their instruments of old.
The Killjoys could see their leaders were hesitant, in the way they awkwardly handled the instruments and themselves. The masses waited anxiously; they wanted encouragement, not a show of weakness at ghosts of their past. It was Kobra Kid who began to pluck experimentally at his bass, to which Fun Ghoul and Jet-Star joined in on their own guitars, which left Party Poison to shift nervously from foot to foot.
"The Missing Killjoy."
"One last time."
The Killjoys parted just as waves retreat from the shore and before the eyes of the Fabulous Four stood Bob; The Lost Killjoy.
Bob looked at his long ago friends, bandmates and brother in arms and chuckled as he shook his head in amusement.
"You chose your names perfectly. Party Poison is a throwback to the old days I'm guessin'
Party Poison lyricsみんな！Party Poison lyrics3 years ago in General Fiction More Like This
(Kuruma wa mantan dashi)
The car's got a full tank
(Shutsukesu ni wa bakutan tsumeteiru!)
And the bombs are in the suitcase!
(Jinsei wa mijikakute yuku michi wa kiken ka ooi)
Life is short and the roads are dangerous;
So, let's dance!
Everybody pay attention to me
I got the answer, I got the answe-er
Street walking cheetah with a capital 'G'
So get your hands up
Now get your hands up!
Hide your eyes, we're gonna shine tonight
Sub-atomic, never get the best of me
Ain't a DJ gonna save my soul;