+||The Rockers - Private Club||+ (needs people 16+ to join)

[Lady Luck _ Kylie]

Kylie smiled at the crowd and then at Johnny and Fubar. When Johnny was playing the solo part of Monsters, she had chills going up and down her spine. He was unbelievably good. She had to grab a seat near the bar to stop herself from collapsing to the ground. "I have never felt that way towards music played by anybody." Blushing, she tapped the bar table for another martini.  

[Blind Hodd]

Fubar came back in with a spiffy black cherry Gibson. "Did I miss anythin'?" He asked Johnny.  

[Blind Hodd]

(ill be out of twon for a few days)  

[Blind Hodd]

(back)  

[Lady Luck _ Kylie]

(welcome back, the rp was dead when you left...heehee)  

[TheEmoSalesman]

Johnny looked over at him, grinning sheepishly as the crowd was chanting his name.
"Oh... nothing..."
Fubar climbed back on stage. Johnny picked up his guitar again and plucked a few notes. The drummer lifted his sticks and played the intro; he already knew the song Johnny had in mind. The song started, and Johnny sang one of his favorite songs.

"Getting born in the state of Mississippi
Papa was a copper and mama was a hippie
In Alabama she would swing a hammer
Price you gotta pay when you break the panorama
She never knew that there was anything more than poor
What in the world does your company take me for

Black bandana, sweet Louisiana
robbin' all a bank in the state of Indiana
She's a runner, rebel and a stunner
On her merry way sayin; baby whatcha gonna
Lookin' down the barrel of a hot metal 45
Just another way to survive

California rest in peace
Simultaneous release
California show your teeth
She's my priestess, I'm your priest
Yea-ah, yea-ah.

She's a lover baby and a fighter
Shoulda seen it coming when it got a little brighter
With a name like Dani California
The day was gonna come whe I was gonna mourn ya
A little loaded, she was stealing another breath
I love my baby to death

California rest in peace
Simultaneous release
California show your teeth
She's my priestess, I'm your priest
Yea-ah, yea-ah.

Who knew the other side of you?
Who knew that others died to prove
Too true to say good bye to you
Too true to say say say..

Push the fader gifted animator
One for the now and eleven for the later

Never made it up to Minnesota
North Dakota man was a gunning for the quota

Down in the badlands she was savin' the best for last
It only hurts when I laugh
Gone too fast..

California rest in peace
Simultaneous release,
California show your teeth,
She's my priestess, I'm your priest
Yea-ah, Yea-ah.
California rest in peace
Simultaneous release,
California do your deed,
She's my priestess, I'm your priest,
Yea-ah, yea-ah."  

[Blind Hodd]

The club was packed. Fubar survayed the patrons: punks, metal heads, calssic rockers, emo rockers(ew), and what else oh! He thought for a second he spotted a Dropkick Murphys shirt, on a girl, a hot girl, a girl who just might be a sucker for an Irish accent. Fubar smiled.