R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
R. Stevie Moore
I hear the rumors spreading all over town
I see nobody making plans to come around
Your manager is out of jail in Florida
I think your band's against the wall
The buzz is there’s no buzz at all
You started out by selling stuff on corners
It was a lousy thing but you were learning
You stole a guitar and you started singing
The saddest songs i ever heard
The saddest songs i ever heard
The saddest songs i ever heard
Just blowin' like a sheet
Of paper in the street
Your songs are like the skin
Of the night
And so
Please shed your tears, you know
The buzz won't let you go
It’s all the buzz you know
The buzz is like an ache growin'
The buzz is something like a quake dyin'
The buzz can evens fall asleep forever
You've got to roll the ball along
Or there will be no buzz at all
And you will never feel
How good it is to steal
The talk of all the town
All around
The buzz is something like an ache growin'
The buzz is something like a quake dyin'
The buzz can even fall asleep forever
You've got to roll the ball along
Or there will be no buzz at all
Or there will be no buzz at all
Or there will be no buzz at all
The Buzz was written by Victor Lovera.
The Buzz was produced by R. Stevie Moore.