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Lowbelly and Friends

by Lowbelly

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1.
At this house, in a new town, A big place in this neighborhood I always dreamed of I sat on a porch and watched The circus of party-goers downstairs Just watching them as they went From distant, to cold, To just plain hostile. They ran a bus between us, And separated us, Things got confusing at this point, Leaving me with a short anorexic girl Who's told me for some reason, Which I can't remember for the hostility, And says, "come back here." It's daylight now and I'm On the outside of a brick structure, An old Civil War style garage apartment With no doors, holes ten or eleven inches square For cannons and things apparently; I can't get in there, And talk through these holes, And see, amazed that the person Actually fits through them; It must be a contortionist trick As I try to figure it out, Staring at huge wads of knotty stiff canvas Being pulled and shoved through it, The person who brought me back there To tease me about it - Not being able to fit in the hole - Went about going through the daily things, No longer caring that I'm there. The people demanded the old paint cans In the basement of Dad's old house; It was useless garbage, probably dried, But I just didn't like being bullied. They could have asked but I said no, Very polite-like. It was night, the party-goers back there. K. and I sat in the room with the piano; They were all in the yard outside. Outside the window, I saw them: Just a good group of clean-living middle-aged Yuppies, being less and less subtle About the hostility of their motives, But as yuppies are, They had none of their alcohol or drugs. One of the little girls played, Running around the tree, Oblivious. Maybe she was evil too... I don't know.
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Get Down 04:58
"And we can Get it together Ease up our mind Do a little dance Make a little love Get down tonight Do a little dance Make a little love Get down tonight Get down tonight, baby" Yeah Yeah Shake it Shake your booty Bake it Bake your noodle Yeah Shake it Shake your booty Come on come on come on come on Bake it Bake your noodle Yeah Shake it Shake your booty Bake it Bake your noodle Shake it Shake your booty Bake it Bake your noodle Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Come on come on come on come on Work it Work your booty Sell it Sell your poodle Work it Work your booty Sell it Sell your poodle Yeah Ooh ooh Ooh ooh come on come on come on Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Yeah Ooh ooh Ooh ooh Come on come on come on come on come on Shake it Shake your booty Bake it Now bake your noodle Shake it Shake your booty Bake it Bake your noodle Y'all know what I'm Yeah All the ladies in the house say Get down get down get down get down get down Ooh ooh Get down get down get down get down get down Get down get down get down get down get down Get down get down get down get down get down Yeah Get down get down get down get down get down Yeah Get down get down get down get down get down Get down get down get down get down get down Mmmm hmmm Get down
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That's just too much fun
4.
Main menu To listen to your messages, press one First message The setting sun cast long shadows Across the busy city-scape, All concrete and steel, With cold wind sneaking in from around the corners Of each of the tallest buildings - Structures erected as monuments To the financial labyrinth That drives the same crazy bustle every day, The mad rush that slowly drips off Every suit and hat in town Around this time of day like, Like the rusted leaves falling Off a majestic oak in September. "God-damned prepositions," He muttered, under his breath. Playback stopped To restart message playback, press two
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AMP 5 00:30
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Why am I even doing this? Come on 'Cause this is hilarious! Come on Who cares, who cares Come on Okay, okay High tops, vanilla shake and onion rings I'll take a job, I'll take another thing And I'm doin' a line and I'm bustin' a rhyme And I'm up eatin' these burritos and eggrolls Hey motherfucker it's me in the alley Behind the Moore Theatre, what's up? Don't have a seizure from the coke I sold ya What's up nigga? I told ya That's what's up, you see me pop the top And pop the Glock, while I cop the top And I popped the cop, and I kicked his ass At the motherfuckin' rest stop, bitch Too much booze, too much heroin Takin' dope, shootin' dope up in my butt And I don't even know what's up, but I feel like a nut I feel (undecipherable) Yeah motherfucker Yeah west side in the house Tacos and nachos, I'm blowin' my nose Because I think I's gots the colds And I don't even knows, but man Whatever the money, it folds Camaros, ah yeah, waxin' the shit at the Elephant Car Wash Ah, lookin' for bitches on Aurora Smackin' the shit to Dick's and back And then I takes a shit on your bitch Because that's what it is Like a motherfucker shit Honkeys and junkies Honkeys and junkies And we do the rappers in the song and the wrappers and burritos And the eggrolls Eatin' eggrolls Eatin' eggrolls Ah yeah White honkey in effect
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Backwards K 02:36
8.
Asteroids 03:31
I don't have anything Aaaaah Aaaah ha ha Ah hahaaa Ahh haaaa Mmmm hmmmmm Do do dooo do do (grunts) oooooooooh yeah whoa whoa whoa (repeat chorus) Ow!!
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Thank you for bringing me from the airport, I'm grateful There you are Hey there, you're not invited! Oh, hold it! Ah, Mizake, welcome home I brought a guest for you Wow Ah Ha ha ha ha You're mean, you should have told me that Professor Wagara was your uncle Ha I couldn't resist making fun You should be ashamed By the way, where's Mizake? It seems that he found a strange piece of metal near Jiyogoso cave This material can only be space titanium Space titanium? You mean it's from outer space? Quake!
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East 02:57
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Black 00:52
The only thing that looks strange to me was, um, when we sonicated, we got a much lower and more uniform mean, um, on the laser diffraction unit. Leads me to believe that you, you either have a fair amount of agglomeration going, or we were actually destroying the sample when we sonicated. I guess we need to talk more to figure that out. I hope band practice is going well, I'm an old player from years gone by myself. Talk to you later.
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Lovely, sweet Jill At times, I would like to have your head hung above my fireplace like a trophy from a great kill Proudly placed as a pleasant reminder of how much I long to hunt big game Then, in the same moment, I realize that I am completely against the innocent slaughter of any living, breathing creature, gentle or deadly The thought of seeing your head gutted and stuffed in my living room is almost frightening Not only due to the fact there would be no mess when I sweep out the brains I can't believe these utterly horrid images I'm having at this moment, what evil demon has possessed me so, That I may have such putrid thoughts How can this be my mind at work? I am a creative individual, and should make graphic stories about slaughter, death and self-mutilation And these stories should sell well in Japan, if not at the local convenience store I have an active, vivid imagination I could... capture young souls Boys rebelling against adolescence I could have them bowing at my feet And sending me whips and chains, Handcuffs, pokers, shakers, leather, spikes, ropes Even as - Ooooh - The thought makes my groin muscles tighten I feel a strange pulsating vibration Running throughout my entire body I'm getting light-headed I suppose I should stop When I'm caught in an act Of utter disgust You tell us how you like your Cup o' Noodles
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howdy-do howdy-do howdy-do (etc.)
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AMP 4 00:59
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Hi this is Dave Wright, I have a tune for Lowbelly It's called The Elevator Tune Do do do do do do dodo do do do do do do Do do do do do do dodo do do do do do do That's all End of message
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Anaerobic 01:19
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okay okay
21.
Godzilla 04:05
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Drunk 03:22
Cha ch ch ch Do be do wop do wop Cha ch ch Oh yeah Cha ch ch That's right Take a lead Take a lead from Jeremy There he is - JR I guess it's time to mumble in the microphone My turn I got nothin' else to say So I guess I'll give it away To mister Red Star himself We got the melody It's just four tones Not much of a melody Hahaha Bing, bing La la La la la la la Oh fuck He just handed me the microphone And I still don't have anything to say You know, so I'm just kind of mumbling away Well... I'm really not exactly sure what to do here right now So I guess we'll uh, we'll just let it all speak for itself We'll just let it go on its own Alright? alright
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Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
24.
Got to be? You be you It feels good

about

Engineered by Jeremy and Tristan. Recorded at Kashimunji and on location. Post production at Kashimunji. Cover drawing by Gus Wright. Photos by Jeremy, Phedra, Tristan, Wendy. Produced by Fort Hazel Magic. Many thank to all who helped with this project. All samples obviously published by the original artists ages ago. All songs written by the people who wrote them, as indicated in the recording credits. Where the original composition is not held by Fort Hazel Magic the recording is obviously a parody, thereby qualifying as fair use. This recording published and copyright 1998 Fort Hazel Magic, 1400 Hill Road, Boise, ID 83702. www.forthazel.com

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released June 9, 1998

Lowbelly:
Jeremy Miller
Tristan Andreas

Friends:
Akiko Izumiyama
Ambrose Richardson
Andy Agenbroad
Anonymous
Ben Kline
Ben Iddings
Beth Venable
Bowen Adajian
Brian Quast
Christian of Moon Patrol
Craig Chapple
Dave Wall
Dave Wright
Ed "Buz" Williams
Ethan Smith
Gordon Frisbie
Grant Olsen
Gus Wright
Jake Carpenter
Jake Hite
Jay Winebrenner
Jeff Tobin
Jill Germain
Joe Haege
Joe Sepi
Julie Martin
Justin Brown
Katherine Carpenter
Katie Goss
Ken McCall
Kip Larson
Mark Walsh
Mary Ragan
Mike Rogers
Nathan Carson
Phedra Andreas
Philip Townsend
Rik Tessensohn
Ross Albriton
Russ of Sleep Capsule
Ryan "Skully" Davis
Scott of Sleep Capsule
Steve Kramer
Tom Lowe
Tony Lowe
Wendy Fox
Whonchee Lee

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