Jinx, the Loose Cannon
Fire, fire, burning bright
From explosions of the night;
Such a pleasant sight for me
In Piltover I can see.
In my reveries tonight
Vi and Caitlyn are alight.
Yet today it's not the case
I shall wait and keep the chase.
I can see their silhouettes.
They look weary. No regrets!
Why so serious, my friends?
Do you know the latest trends?
Having fun is all the rage.
For my guns - a golden age.
They enjoy a killing spree
When in panic people flee.
Blood and guts are spread galore,
And I need them more and more.
Every weekend chaos rules.
In Piltover, among fools.
Fire, fire, burning bright
From explosions of the night;
Such a pleasant sight for me
In Piltover I can see.
