Route Guano

The long black road
Stretches through the desert
There rests an ocean of heat waves
The evening is silent
The earth is aflame under
The burning eye of the sun

Not a desert of infinite sand,
But one of dirt and rocks and brush and cacti
It's sunset
The beautiful
Bloody sky
Takes breathes away

Something stirs on the horizon
It charges forward with a power
A cloud of dust follows
The engine roars
As it speeds past all limits
And heads to Battery City

On the front, a big black spider
The back, covered in bumper stickers
Music pumps from the speakers
Na Na Na (Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na)
It shatters the silence
Shameless

Brilliant red hair flashes
There's four guys, full of life
Party Poison
Fun Ghoul
Kobra Kid
Jet Star

Messing around and laughing
Bathed in color
They can feel without pills
They aren't BL/ind
They alone can see

These are dangerous days
But leave it up to
The Fabulous Killjoys!
As they speed down
Route Guano,
Hopes rise and thunder rolls.