I'm on a fucking roll!!! Three updates in one day! Fuck yeah! This is where the songs start to come in. The first one is Partners in crime-Set It Off
Second one
Your So Creepy- Ghost Town
Disclaimer: I don't know how to write music scenes so suck your shit up if you don't like it. You don't need to read it!
Andrews guitar is the picture.
It's finally Friday, and my friends and I are all heading to the club. I'm lagging back because I'm my guitar on my back. It's pretty mush metal bat wings with strings attaching it to the neck. There is also a secret button and if you press it, you get a light show. I can even program it so at different times of the year I can play them accordingly. It's pretty cool.
When we get inside the club, we grab a booth to wait. They start ordering drinks and food, but I just got a water. I'm not very fond of alcohol. And I'm the DD tonight.
Soon enough, a tall man with dyed blue hair comes to our table.
"Hey Eric!" Hannah chirps. She then looks to me. "This is the owner, Eric. Eric, this," she gestures to me," is Andrew." I wave at him, tuning my guitar at the same time.
"Have you decided on a stage name yet, Andrew." He asks.
I nod and gesture to Hannah, knowing she would want to tell him.
"Generation A." She says while sipping a martini.
"Well then, Generation A. Your up in 5." I nod.
"Requests?"
There was a lot, but I heard the best one out of all of them. I wave and grab my guitar.
"Well, not gonna need this." I say before putting down my guitar.
"Now." I say into the mic.
" I'm gonna need some help with the first song." I say as I motion for Hannah to come up . She does a 'you mean me' motion and cocks her head to the side. I nod and smirk. She soon joins me on stage, slightly confused.
I motion to the DJ to play the track I gave him.
(Hannah) (Andrew)You'll never take us alive
We swore that death will do us part
They'll call our crimes a work of art
You'll never take us alive
We'll live like spoiled royalty, lovers and partners
Partners in crime
Partners in crimeThis, the tale of reckless love, living a life of crime on the run,
I brush to a gun to paint these states green and red,
Everybody freeze, nobody move, put the money in the bag or we will shoot,
Empty out the vault and me and my doll will be on our way,Our paper faces flood the streets,
And if the heat comes close enough to burn then we'll play with fire 'cause...You'll never take us alive
We swore that death will do us part
They'll call our crimes a work of art
You'll never take us alive
We'll live like spoiled royalty, lovers and partners
Partners in crime
Partners in crime(Oh, just try and catch us!)
Here we find our omnipotent outlaws fall behind the grind tonight,
Left unaware that the lone store owner won't go down without a fight.
Where we gonna go? He's got us pinned!
Baby, I'm a little scared
Now, don't you quit
He's sounded the alarm, I hear the sirens closing in.Our paper faces flood the streets,
And if the heat comes close enough to burn then we're burning this place to the ground 'cause...You'll never take us alive
We swore that death will do us part
They'll call our crimes a work of art
You'll never take us alive
We'll live like spoiled royalty, lovers and partners,
Partners in crime
Partners in crime([inaudible] police department. Come out with your hands up, we have the place surrounded. Put your weapons down, put your weapons down! Ready, men? Aim... Fire!)
The skies are black with lead-filled rain,
A morbid painting on display,
This is the night the young love died,
Buried at each others side,
You never took us alive
We swore that death would do us part
So now we haunt you in the dark,
You never took us alive,
We live as ghosts among these streets,
Lovers and partners
Partners in crime
Partners in crime
Partners in crimeThe song ended and everyone cheered. Hannah and I were just trying to catch our breath. We smiled at each other and she walked off stage, leaving me I front of all the people. I smiled getting ready for the next song.
For so long now I've been coming to your rescue
Got me thinking I'll get you
And I'm serious when I say I'm over it
I'm over it and your fuckin' liesThat you'll stick around
Stay on my side of town
Now I'm covered in blood
And I'm feeding off your pretty little liesCreepy guys
You're just my style
Blood-red lipstick
You don't smile
Falling victim to your fantasy
Damn, I love it that you're so creepyNow you're risking it all
For some painted dollFor once why can't you just come and chase me
Dig up my grave and save my body
Now I'm rotting to the bone
But my hearts still beatin'
Hopin' you won't leave meCreepy guys
You're just my style
Blood-red lipstick
You don't smile
Falling victim to your fantasy
Damn, I love it that you're so creepy, creepy, creepy
You're so creepy, creepy, creepy
You're so creepy, creepy, creepyWho drinks in the AM
Fucks in the PM
Treats all the boys like he don't need 'emCreepy guys
You're just my style
Blood-red lipstick
You don't smile
Falling victim to your fantasy
Damn, I love it that you're so creepy[2x]
Creepy guys
You're just my style
Blood-red lipstick
You don't smile
Falling victim to your fantasy
Damn, I love it that you're so creepyThe crowd broke out in applause again. I smile at their enthusiasm for my songs. I get off stage for a break and some water, and as I'm walking girls try to leech onto me like flys on flypaper. It was gross. Reaching my table I grabbed my glass and drank. This was going to be a long night.
I just happened to look around at the right time to catch the eyes of a familiar werewolf. Briar and his friends are sitting on the other side of the club.
Great.
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