The ballad of Jesse Rum would spoil all his fun
stole the ecstasy, the pills of Billy Green
Had offered him a job, the cooking firy stove
but Jesse had a thing for Billy's turpentine
You always wanted more
you spit my face like a whore
you always try to be
above the others, you pig
When Jesse got on the run, Billy reached for his gun
and rode his rusted jeep, into the night so deep
Chased him like a dog, until the sun was down
when Jesse fell on his knees, he knew it was destiny
credits
from Remains in the garden,
released May 12, 2022
Music & lyrics by Ledge Fortcher
Recorded, mixed and co-produced by Kostas Kofinas at Blueberry Productions Co
Ledge: guitars, bass, vocals
George Baltas: drums
Sakis Gallo: intro and pre-verse lead guitars
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