In tandem with the Jesse Thunderwake movie (which begins filming July 1st by the way, more info on that soon) Don and I have been working on a Jesse Thunderwake album. This album will provide the soundtrack for the movie while functioning on its own as an entirely different project. We’ve recorded a few songs and they’ve come out really fantastic (in a god-awful “Jesse Thunderwake” kind of way). My singing voice is a lot like that of a wild hippopotamus having it’s testicles twisted by a rope attached to a windmill, but Don is a damn wizard with auto-tune so the vocals don’t even sound too bad. I really can’t let you hear the recordings yet, but I can show you some lyrics I just wrote.
For the most part, I write the lyrics and Don writes the music. I’ve had the line “Let me introduce myself, I’m Jesus fucking Christ” stuck in my mind for months and I wanted to write lyrics for a metal song that started that way. Mostly, it’s just because when “written and directed by Greg Sisco” comes up on screen, I want the speakers blaring “Let me introduce myself, I’m Jesus fucking Christ.” Not that I’m a cocky person or anything, I just have a very serious God-complex.
Anyway, I just threw these together. It’s a rough draft. Needs punching up and maybe a bridge. My initial thought was just to make them as vain and blasphemous as possible, but for some reason the last verse fell into place which actually kind of turns it a bit philosophical. I’m not sure I like that because Jesse wrote the song and in case you haven’t noticed he’s kind of a dumbass. Still, I find it interesting the way something this sacrilegious turns almost religious at the end. I just wonder if it kills the humor or strengthens it.
Ugh, I don’t know. I’ve been up all night. I’ll look at it for a few days before we record it. In the meantime, here are the rough lyrics to “Call Me Jesse”:
Let me introduce myself, I’m Jesus fucking Christ
Captain fucking Legend, when you’re born fate rolls the dice
And fate rolled seven
Gave me everything I need
My own sweet Heaven
With a lifetime guarantee
But don’t be jealous that the angels chose to bless me
And call me Jesse
Let me set the record straight, the only god is luck
Short or fat or gay or black, in some way we all get fucked
With one exception
Every couple thousand years
A freak perfection
A new son of God appears
My life’s my rapture, and no setback can suppress me
Just call me Jesse
Let me leave you with a thought, your life is just a dream
Barely comprehensible and oftentimes obscene
But if it’s lucid
Then you’ll see you’re Jesus Christ
And you are stupid
If you cannot solve that plight
No need to thank me, but if you must address me
Call me Jesse