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