Jan-Ken-Pon (Rock, Paper, Scissors
Upbeat British pop-rock track at around 145 BPM, built around a playful and catchy chant hook. Bright, jangly electric guitars with a slight Brit-rock feel, tight and punchy drums, and a bouncy bassline driving the groove. Verses are relaxed and melodic, with conversational vocals, gradually building tension into the pre-chorus. The chorus explodes into a simple, rhythmic chant featuring “Jan-Ken-Pon” followed by “Rock, paper, scissors!”, designed for easy crowd participation. The mood is light, energetic, and encouraging, focused on action over overthinking. Clean, modern production with a live-band feel, suitable for festivals and small club shows alike.
Jan-Ken-Pon (Rock, Paper, Scissors
Upbeat British pop-rock track at around 145 BPM, built around a playful and catchy chant hook. Bright, jangly electric guitars with a slight Brit-rock feel, tight and punchy drums, and a bouncy bassline driving the groove. Verses are relaxed and melodic, with conversational vocals, gradually building tension into the pre-chorus. The chorus explodes into a simple, rhythmic chant featuring “Jan-Ken-Pon” followed by “Rock, paper, scissors!”, designed for easy crowd participation. The mood is light, energetic, and encouraging, focused on action over overthinking. Clean, modern production with a live-band feel, suitable for festivals and small club shows alike.
Lyrics
I stood there thinking far too long,
Looking for where I should belong.
Yesterday still on my mind,
Every step felt hard to find.
Take a breath, lift up your head,
The moment’s here, no words are said.
Jan-Ken-Pon!
Rock, paper, scissors!
Win or lose, it’s not the point,
Make your move, don’t disappoint.
Jan-Ken-Pon!
Rock, paper, scissors!
Hands go up, don’t hesitate,
What you throw can change your fate.
You don’t need to be the best,
You don’t need to pass some test.
Standing here means you’re still in,
That alone is how you win.
Rock or paper, scissors too,
Every hand still comes from you.
No wrong sign, no wasted try,
Every throw is asking “why not I?”
Jan-Ken-Pon!
Rock, paper, scissors!
Think less, feel the moment go,
Fall, then laugh, and let it show.
Jan-Ken-Pon!
Rock, paper, scissors!
Here and now, this is your call,
Throw your hand —
That’s all.