What is your favourite song from your band that you like to play, that you identify with?
A lot of people have asked me that question. Looking back a few years at a worn, out scrapbook that I keep for writing my lyrics (old school, yes!) I have to say without a doubt, our first song together as a band- PJs.
What is PJs about?
Post-adolescent angst. Disappointment. Frustration of things and events which were taking place around me and the inability to control them. A sense of jadedness and latent anger engulfed my younger days, on several levels. I was disappointed with Malaysia’s political direction, that despite huge changes in 2008 you realise that very few politicians are willing to sacrifice their popularity and mandate to do what was needed to be done. Different camps, different factions but they all wore the same skin. They were all, at point of time our Personal Jesus (PJs)- promising change, promising grandoise dreams but without actually tackling the existing social-political structure that perpetrated this on-going discourse.
In that sense, PJs was a translation about my disappointment at political leaders and parties that say things they don’t mean or fully understand. A realisation that at the same politicians are not the ones to look for to challenge “truths” that institutions hold as self evident- they won’t go that extra mile, no sir not for you or me.
But as we started playing this song for years and years, it changed its meaning, and that’s the beautiful part about music, the ability to move beyond its intended meaning. I’ve had people come to me and talk about how they related the words and feel of the song to their failed relationships, how people they’ve cared about let them down.
So here it goes, one more time. I performed the song solo during last year’s Christmas eve. The lyrics are as below. Enjoy people. 🙂
Freeloaders Inc- PJs
Verse 1
I prayed for a cure for my pain
You came from above, cloudy skies of red
Whispering peace foretold tales of joy
Forget my sorrows, you laid them to bed
You had shiny shoes you wore a polished smile
Spoke the good word sold me lies
Poverty war turned me to you
Hope made me put my trust in you
Chorus
Would you be my personal jesus
Sleeping on a cross up high in the sky
The roads are paved with evil intentions
Verse 2
Sleeping in my far corner of solitude
You slowly crept into my waking dreams
From ashes to ashes my dreams never faltered
From dust to dust you never delivered
Chorus
Would you be my personal jesus
Sleeping on a cross up high in the sky
The roads are paved with evil intentions
You’ve hung me out here to dry
Would you be my personal jesus
Sleeping on a cross up high in the sky
The roads are paved with evil intentions
You’ve hung me out here to dry
Bridge
On the rocks all the time ring-ring-ring-ring
Let freedom roll with every rhyme ring-ring-ring-ring
On the rocks all the time ring-ring-ring-ring
Let freedom roll with every rhyme ring-ring-ring-ring
Won’t you be my personal jesus
Sleeping on a cross up high in the sky
The roads are paved with evil intentions…
Chorus
Won’t you be my personal jesus
Sleeping on a cross up high in the sky
The roads are paved with evil intentions
You’ve hung me out here to dry