Once upon a time, there was a band called The Fuzz. According to all their friends and acquaintances, they rocked like nobody's business. Lots and lots of people gathered in clubs all around New York City to see this band The Fuzz. Ladies used to buy the band drinks upon drinks and think about taking their tops off to show support for these four young American studs. And support was damn well shown.
Then one day, The Fuzz was gone. Poof. Just like that. Next thing you know, America's in a war we can't get out of and Maroon 5 somehow became popular. What a fucking shame.
Luckily for you, The Fuzz will rest here in cyberspace for all eternity. It's still not the same as going to see 'em, but it'll have to do.
Long live rock.
03.09.06
