You know what I'm talking about don't you?
Atonal jazz is assaulting my ears
Maybe it’s fun to play like that
But it’s just not my scene man
It aggravates the part of my brain
Where dark thoughts dwell
It makes me want to scream as well
Or drop the speakers from a dangerous height
I’m not proud, I know it’s not right
But why don’t they think of the audience?
Why don’t they think of the listeners?
Is that too much to ask?
Quack like a duck or honk like a goose
Why not play in a musical style?
I know what I prefer
© words and music G Todd 2020