The Story of Jazz

Georgia left me alone last Wednesday night,

So I went to New York, to see what Doug was up to.

And I saw this band

Their name escaped me by Thursday

And the way it happend, looking, look for something to believe in.

???, he's had another bad day

The Italian thing, it's buggin' him more than he wants to admit.

Yeah, it brings him down

Sign a producer, don't matter at all.

The way it happened, nothing lasts like you think it might.

Well, naturally I was a little confused

So I placed a call, person to person,

Connect me to Steve Albini

Let the phone ring twice

When he answered I forgot everything I was gonna say