Me and My Jesus kicked off its journey in the wild winds of 2003, a shoegazer serenade baptized as “Jesus of Nazareth.” Dusty years passed, and in 2023, I yanked it from the bin of forgotten tunes, reshaping it into a raucous rebel that now dances on the edges of amplifiers. My muse? None other than The Dandy Warhols, those sonic architects of coolness who’ve been strumming my heartstrings since the ’90s, weaving alternative/indie spells. This ditty, it ain’t just a hymn to Christian vibes, man. It’s a pulsating beat for all souls, regardless of the label they don. Me and My Jesus, a testament echoing through strings and notes, preaching the gospel of compassion, begging the world to take in a deeper breath of understanding. It ain’t about doctrines; it’s about letting love flow through the strings of existence. Me and my Jesus, Divergent paths we tread, Not the same, you see, I stand, casting judgment, While he’s forgiveness, free. Yeah, me and my Jesus, An incongruity. Me and my Jesus, In discord we remain, Not cut from the same cloth, He weaves peace, I sew disdain. Yeah, me and my Jesus, A melody of pain. Me and my Jesus, Two worlds entwined, Not sharing the same script, He deals love, I’m the pain’s design. Yeah, me and my Jesus, A harmony misaligned. “Friends, let your eardrums be congregations, The sermon’s about to unfold.” Listen close, let the music speak, Let it be the gospel you seek.” “Who who? Who who? Who who? Who who? Who who? Who who? Who who? In the symphony of fate, I struck gold. Paul De Lisle, the maestro of multi-platinum tales from Smash Mouth, added his bass magic. And on the production helm, steering this sonic ship through the nebula of sound, the Grammy-nominated wizard, Deegan Mack Adams. He’s danced with the likes of Smash Mouth, Snoop Dog, and E-40. Two sonic wizards, now friends in my cosmic caravan.more

Instrumental Spaghetti Western Rock with some human growls and whistlemore