YOH EVERYONE =D this is my new P&F fanfic. This first part is really short because it's just an introduction, the chapters WILL get longer. It's gonna be about the rise and fall of The Highlighters, kinda like the movie Brothers Of The Head if you've ever seen it, anyways R&R PLEASE and let me know what you think [= oh and it's gonna be P/F eventually ;D Oh and for those who are wondering I am currently working on a LEMON for my other fic The You And Me Song Time After Time but it might take awhile to get up [;

*Peace, Love, Flowers, Puppies, Nirvana*

~~Mick, AKA Hollywood Grimm~~

Disclaimer: I don't own Phineas & Ferb cos if I did they'd get together already and I sadly do not own Highway Chile by the epic Jimi Hendrix.

Highway Chile

The Jimi Hendrix Of His Time? Ferb Fletcher Is Dead At Age 27;

Ferb Fletcher, lead singer and guitarist of punk grunge band The Highlighters was found dead in his Chelsea Hotel room in New York this morning. There was no suicide note, no signs that Fletcher was struggling with drugs. "No…no Ferb would never touch drugs" Claims the deceased's step sister Candace Flynn, age 33. Whether he gave himself the fatal injection or not Ferb Fletcher died of a heroin overdose, in true Rock N' Roll fashion. "I told him not to join that club" sobs Linda Flynn, Fletcher's step mother. What Mrs. Flynn is referring to of course is Jimi Hendrix, Janis Joplin, Jim Morrison and Kurt Cobain who all died at the tender age of twenty seven. Either way this talented soul gifted us all with his music. "Ferb is a man of action not words" Fletcher's step brother and Highlighter bassist Phineas Flynn was often quoted saying. Although he may have been a tad quiet, when he was on stage Fletcher let loose; "A green haired ball of pure raw talent"-The Rolling Stone stated when The Highlighters first began getting national attention…Maybe it's a blessing that this talented young man died so young…because he will now be remembered forever…truly…a legend…

And that's when I stop reading the article…because it hurts too much. Because no one knows what I know about Ferb Fletcher, he was never happy…has no one ever hinted those undertones of sadness in the songs he wrote? No…Candace and mum and dad…they never knew SHIT. All those rabid fans who would throw themselves at him…they didn't know anything either. Our fellow Highlighters Baljeet and Buford didn't have any clue either. Only I know…and I can't carry the guilt any more. I just can't. I, Phineas Flynn dealt my step brother the fatal hit. I murdered a nationally adored rock star. I killed Ferb Fletcher.

YEAH

HIS GUITAR SWUNG ACROSS HIS BACK

HIS DUSTY BOOTS AND ITS HIS CADILLAC

A PAVEMENT HERE JUST A BLOWIN' IN THE WIND

AIN'T SEE A BED IN SO LONG IT'S A SIN

HE LEFT HOME WHEN HE WAS SEVENTEEN

THE REST OF THE WORLD HE LONGED TO SEE

AND EVERYBODY WHO KNOWS WAS BOSS

A ROLLING STONE GATHERS NO MOSS

NOW YOU PROBABLY CALL HIM A TRAMP

BUT IT GOES A LITTLE DEEPPER THAN THAT

HE'S A HIGHWAY CHILE

YEAH

NOW SOME PEOPLE SAY HE HAD A GIRL BACK HOME

WHO MESSED HIM AROOUND AND DID HIM PRETTY WRONG

THEY TELL ME IT KINDA HURT HIM BAD

KINDA MADE HIM FEEL PRETTY SAD

I COULDN'T SAY WHAT WENT THRU HIS MIND

ANYWAY HE LEFT THE WORLD BEHIND

AND EVERBODY KNOWS THE SAME OLD STORY

ANOTHER WAR YOU CAN'T LOSE IN GOLORY

NOW YOU MAY CALL HIM A TRAMP

BUT IT GOWAS A LITTLE DEEPER THAN THAT

HE'S A HIGHWAY CHILE

ONE MORE BROTHER

YEAH!

HIS GUITAR SWUNG ACROSS HIS BACK

HIS DUSTY BOOTS AND HIS HIS CADILLAC

A PAVEMENT HERE JUST A BLOWIN' IN THE WIND

AIN'T SEE A BED IN SO LONG IT'S A SIN

NOW YOU MAY CALL HIM A TRAMP

BUT I KNOW IT GO WAS A LITTLE DEPPER THAN THAT

HE'S A HIGHWAY CHILE

WALK ON BROTHER

DON'T LET NO ONE STOP YA

YEAH

HIGHWAY CHILE

YEAH YEAH YEAH

GO ON DOWN THE HIGHWAY

HIGHWAY CHILE