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 happened looking look for something to believe in

She is crying he's had another bad day

The Italian thing it's bugging 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 going to say